As soon as the words left my mouth, I realised what a daft suggestion this was. He's training for an ironman race for goodness sake - the cycle leg alone of the ironman is 112 miles, and there's swimming and running too. My idea of a long bike ride is VERY different, and involves frequent stops by picturesque wooden benches to take photos and eat kitkats. However, G assured me that he would behave like a complete gentleman and recalibrate his concept of 'a long way' to something manageable by me.
We decided to explore a section of the Lea Valley Park - from the Olympic Park in Hackney, northwards to Picketts Lock in Edmonton. Lea Valley Park is something I'm aware of, and I sometimes look at it on a map, but in fifteen years of living in this part of East London I have never been for an explore. That's shameful because it passes within a mile or so of our house.
Some of our cycle route went along the Lea Valley Walk, which is open to both cyclists and pedestrians
Excellent graffiti on the flood relief channel along the edge of Hackney Marshes
More beautiful graffiti on Hackney Marshes- this time a kingfisher
Walthamstow Marshes - green and full of wildlife and just a couple of miles from my house - who knew?
The first section of our ride took us across Hackney Marshes and then Walthamstow Marshes. Wide open sections of grassy marshland filled with bird hides, waterways, willow trees and some seriously muddy puddles. I'm planning on coming back to this section to explore more by foot over the next couple of months. There is a nature reserve and there are some really interesting-looking marked walking trails.
Sign in the nature reserves at Walthamstow Marshes
After the marshes, our route took us along the wide towpath next to the River Lea. We passed a marina, some really beautiful appartments and many photogenic barges and narrowboats, some with woodsmoke curling out of their stumpy little chimneys, like the ones Gill and I saw down Regent's Canal.
Narrowboats moored near Springfield Marina
Wait for me! Graham, in the far distance, at the other end of a bridge by Springfield Marina
A barge chasing some swans, in Tottenham
A barge with fancy velux roof windows near Stonebridge Lock
Barges along the River Lea at Tottenham
Pretty riverside appartments at Tottenham
After we'd admired the athletes and their prowess we got back on our bikes and headed for home, feeling very creaky and middle-aged indeed. Our round trip was 18 miles in total, and G lived up to his promise of gentlemanly behaviour and didn't cycle too fast for me, although I'm sure he must have wanted to at times.
Exciting information boards in Haringey
Come on, Nancy! Keep pedalling!
Obviously, as G is now 40 and I am still
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