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LANDS END TO JOHN O GROTES

BIKE TUTOR DAD GOES THE EXTRA MILE......

A MESSAGE FROM SIMON.

As some of you may already be aware, I'm about to embark upon possibly the greatest physical challenge I've ever set myself cycling the entire length of the UK...and that's the crazy bit, no engine..

From the time I was six when I realised my dad had blatantly lied to me that he was still holding on to the back of the saddle, I had a love of cycling.

He was a pretty special man my father, so you can imagine how our family life changed beyond recognition when he lost his battle with lymphatic cancer after five long years back in 1995. He was treated by the wonderful team at Mount Vernon hospital in Hertfordshire which, coincidentally, turned out to be the same bunch who helped me with my own close shave with the Big C nearly two years ago.

That love of cycling had lain buried for many years until, feeling the need for an extreme challenge, my friend suggested we ride the LEJOG route. For those unfamiliar with the term (I was) that's 1066 miles from the very foot of Land's End right up to the hat of John O'Groat's in wee bonnie Scotland in just 12 days. Both he and I are doing it for the benefit of cancer charities, me to the Cancer Treatment and Research Trust at Mount Vernon to try and help repay that un-repayable debt and so they can continue to help many more people in the future.

Having done a bit of training over the last few months I know I will suffer greatly, have moments of utter despair and be unable to contemplate placing my skinny saddle sore arse back on the bike after days and days on the road... but then that toil and discomfort is nothing compared to what people have to endure on a daily basis when they are living with cancer.

So on the 22nd of June I will set off with my equally insane friend Olly on our 12-day trek oop North. Just us, no support.

It would be totally brilliant if you could help me on my way by donating through my Justgiving page www.justgiving.com/simoneakhurst1 It's quick, easy and totally secure. It's also the most efficient way to sponsor me. The Cancer Treatment and Research Trust will get your money faster and, if you're a UK taxpayer, Justgiving makes sure 25% in Gift Aid, plus a 3% supplement, are added to your donation.

So my father may not be behind my bike in person anymore, but I hope that him and all you lovely people will be there in spirit getting me through those thousand odd miles in aid of such a worthy cause.

Thank you so much in advance for your generosity, from me and from all those people who will benefit from your good deed.

Hope to catch up soon.

Simon x

THE TRIP SO FAR

Day 1 Land's End to Gunnislake - 96 miles

And they're off... a hard day climbing too many steep hills via Penzance through the heart of Cornwall to the Tamar Valley. The bikes felt good, the legs felt fresh, if a little shocked.

The custom designed cycle jerseys with our justgiving pages and charity info on them have restored our faith in mankind as we've been blown away by the generosity and good wishes from the public. At this rate we won't need to spend any money on food or drinks.

Day 2 Gunnislake to Taunton 91 miles

A really tough and frustrating day through Dartmoor National Park. Simon has his first puncture, plus an extra 15 miles of needless riding due to the Sat Nav literally sending us in circles.

Day 3 Taunton to Nailsworth 81 miles

A better day up to the Cotswolds via Bristol. Decided to use the map in our book, along with the Sat Nav, but this nasty little black gadget still seems to have it in for us, which is just plain cruel.

Day 4 Nailsworth to Ironbridge 75 miles

Our worst day yet. Olly was up all night vomiting and worse, with a severe headache seems spending three days in the baking sun eventually took its toll. Simon's backside looks like he's just paid a visit to the headmaster's office for 50 of his best. Broken and battered we clamber aboard, trying not to think of the hours and hours of pedalling we'll need to put behind us before we can lie down again.

Day 5 Ironbridge to Chorley 91 miles

If anyone ever asks you to cycle from Land's End to John O'Groats, get them to call us first!! England seems to be the perfect metaphor for our general mental health on this journey. We have hit the darkest depths believing we can't go on (think dirty industrial towns on a hot and busy dual carriageway), then from somewhere the positivity kicks in and you feel you could go on for weeks (more akin to dragonflies dancing across a golden stream in somewhere like Cumbria).

Day 6 - Chorley to Appleby-in-Westmoreland 81 miles

Skirting through the Yorkshire Dales up towards Kirby Lonsdale and beyond. The arse is healing nicely, but these damn hills seem to get bigger and just keep on coming.

Day 7 - Appleby-in-Westmoreland to Dumfries 89 miles

Another night, another dodgy B&B. Feeling totally exhausted this morning, but at least by the end of the day we'll have crossed the border at Gretna and will be in bonny Scotland.

...thank you for all your support and encouragement so far. We couldn't have done it without you.