There was no rain during the night but
the wind began to increase from the north. This was good for me as
this is my last night and it gave the tent a chance to dry out a bit
before I packed it away. As my train was due to leave at 07:42am I
went for an earlier start to make sure I was able to make the last
couple of miles in good time.
Last camp by the Caledonian Canal
The Caledonian Canal
I packed up and
cycled down the path at the side of the flight of locks, which are
called Neptune’s Staircase, and join the main A830 at the bottom. It
was still only 6am so there was nobody about. I saw a few cars on
the main road but arriving in Fort William I was almost on my own.
At the Railway Station all the doors
were locked as the first train is presumably not due for ages. As I
cycled round town to kill time it began to rain. There was a Tesco
shop but it didn’t open till 7am. By the time it opened the rain was
coming down quite heavily so I took my time inside. Back at the
railway station things were starting to come to life and several
walkers and rucksacks were in the waiting area. There was a Malliag
train already in but I had to wait a bit longer for my train to
arrive.
A deserted Fort William
Fort William station
It came in about
07:25 and I was the only one with a bike to get on. It was the same
system of hanging the bike up by the back wheel as I’d used at
Glasgow Queen Street. We left on time in rain that was getting
heavier. Somewhere around Tulloch Station we stopped. It turned out
a small tree or large branch had fallen across the line. One of the
crew and driver got out and armed with a saw soon had the
obstruction cut in two and pushed down the embankment.
The ride over Courror summit came in
at 415m on my GPS. The weather continued dismal and wet over Rannock
and all the way to Glasgow Queens Street Station where we arrived on
time at 11:30am. I decided to push my bike to the Central Station as
the Glasgow one-way system seemed impenetrable to the uninitiated. I
was in plenty of time for the 12noon Birmingham train which I caught
to Preston. It was surprisingly fast and only took 2hr 15mins to
make the journey. It was still overcast though warm in Preston and I
just made it home in time as the rain came down in torrents just
after I’d put my bike in the shed.