I don’t know exactly what technical riding means, but my intuition tells me this is near it.


I know someone in Toronto, he may have sold me my cargo bike, who says his favorite kind of riding is technical climbing. I want to say (1) good on ya, bud, and (2) get yourself some help. How anyone can exert that much energy into forward momentum and still maintain control of a bicycle is beyond me. Never mind enjoying it at the same time.
I had one of the best bike rides ever today. I was on every kind of surface from brand new pavement on dedicated cycletrack to hard pack rail trail to that nastiness above and I loved it all.
Started with some steep single track through a dense forest straight out of last nights campsite. Then on to a giant climb on puddly, loose rock tracks a lot like my day from hell 2 or 3 days ago, but this time it was shorter and I had fun. Stopped at a lovely little tea room cafe for second breakfast. Filled roll and a jam and cream scone, plus I bought myself a t-shirt.

Then I rode the length of Glen Lyon. It was one of the highlights of this trip. Beautiful, quiet, exquisite riding despite the hills.



I came to a town called Killin with the only grocery store in the area. I stocked up and bought way too much. Of course, this was right before the giant off-road hill in the first photos. My stomach and my legs will never agree on anything.
After that, I was back on the NR7, and it was so much fun. Excellent tracks though beautiful forests. It was amazing.


And now I’m camped in a pretty dingy campground. In a country where wild camping is legal, I pay to pitch my tent for power and a shower. This one doesn’t have the former and that pisses me off. Oh well. I have a nice view of a mountain and am river side so I really shouldn’t complain.

I am an easy (distance wise) ride from Glasgow now and could make it in a day. However, I am going to stretch this out as long as possible and break it into 2 rides. Tomorrow I’ll do ~60 km to Drymen, which is where Karen and I stayed after our first walking day. Then on Wednesday I have ~40 km (likely exactly what we walked) to the bike shop that’s reserving a box for me and the hotel I booked for one night which is 200 meters away.
So close.

So great that you had such a great ride.
You beat mom!
I know.
Loved today’s post. You’re ending the ride on a high note! Photos are picturesque. What a beautiful country. Trails? One looks more like a rut, not a riding trail. The tree across the trail, you wouldn’t want to run into that. Maybe the tree is higher than it looks but I’m assuming you’d have to duck. Nice shirt you bought. You’re acting like a tourist. Two short days and you’re done. Safe riding. Love, Mom
Great photos of the beautiful scenery, Chad. “…one of the best bike rides ever…”; impressive!
Take away three hills and I’d love that ride! Especially the stone underpass – looks like two rail trails crossing. I wonder how old the arch is.
Enjoy the last bits!
C’mon, hills build character!
So lovely to travel with you through these back roads and experience the gorgeous mountains and quiet spaces, we all need more of that in our lives.
Great photos. Savour the last two days!