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Sanquhar, Abington, Coulter, Peebles, Innerleithen, Stow, Lauder, Kelso, Duns, Dunbar, Scottish Borders
(5 day bike-pack)
Sun 16 - Thu 20 Feb 2014

Mon 17 Feb 2014

Sun 16 Feb 2014

Mon 17 Feb 2014

Tue 18 Feb 2014

Wed 19 Feb 2014

Thu 20 Feb 2014

Overnight was mostly heavy rain but by morning it had eased. I wanted to get away without delay so had to pack the tent in the dark. I was surprised how many vehicles were using the road as I packed up. I set off just after 7am and soon realised why the road was so busy. To the south is the B797 which is the only other access to the M74 road from the Sanquhar area.

Reaching the Scottish Borders

That road has a high pass whereas this doesn’t. As daylight arrived I was able to see the more gentle ascent and lower summits. I reached Crawfordjohn and turned right away from the main road. It was a minor road with a very poor surface in places. There were some ups and downs but generally an enjoyable ride though the mountains. Approaching the B7078 I could see signs of the old road and bridge and the B7078 was the main England Scotland road before the M74 arrived. I turned right and was glad to use a partly overgrown cycle track. I reached the roundabout by the M74, crossed over then passed the Abington services to the A73.

Over Biggar Water at Broughton

At the next roundabout I turned right on to the busy A702 which partly follows the line of the main Edinburgh rail track. I was glad to reach Coulter where I turned right on to a minor road. Passing the school I turned left to the church where an impressive war memorial was sited in an alcove by the wall. I stopped to take some photos then started a series of climbs. I had good views across to Biggar then passed Goseland Hill to the south before descending to Broughton.

Old Manor Bridge 1702

Old Manor Bridge

 

Old Manor Bridge

 

I followed a minor road which is signposted as a cycle way and justifiably so. It was narrow, quiet and mostly good to ride on. One steep section took me to a good vantage point before descending down towards Stobo. Last month I was passing here in the rain and stopped at the bus shelter for something to eat. Today is better weather so I pressed on to the A72. I soon left it and descended to cross the River Tweed at the 1883 Manor Bridge. The left turn I wanted to take had a closed sign but I cycled to the bridge anyway. It was the Old Manor Bridge dated 1702.
It was covered in scaffolding and temporary repairs. Fortunately I was able to get my bike across. A steep climb to Manor Swere followed where I had to push my bike up the very steep hill. Great views of Peebles were at the top then a steep descent into Peebles. I headed back to the old ruined Kirk which I visited last month but pouring rain meant I couldn’t take any pictures.

Old Kirk Peebles

This time was better as the rain held off and I was able to wander round. Nobody else was visiting. I rode to the nearby Supermarket to buy some water.

Old Kirk Peebles

Then I continued along the Innerleithen road for a short way before following the start of a cycle track that ran under the road on the line of the old railway. It was nice to ride along it in the dry, though the sky was still overcast.

Start of the cycle way along the old railway

Cycle track now under the main road

 

Cycle track along the old railway line

 

The route is a wonderful mix of open views and tree lined sections. At Cardrona I stopped to photograph the old Railway Station ticket office which still exists on its original platform.

Cardrona shop and cafe

The structure is wood and now converted to a cafe and shop. I called in to ask if any photos exist when it was a working station. She said no. I continued through the housing estate and back to where the track follows through another golf course.

Cardrona shop and cafe

The rail track embankment was on my right and trees and river Tweed on my left. It was surprising to see how high some of the flood debris was still clinging to some of the trees. At the new steel footbridge I decided to stop for the day and camp. I found a fairly secluded pitch behind some pine trees. I’d ridden 48 miles.

Footbridge over the River Tweed