Cycling Hertz Day Seven [296]

Stories from the Great North Road...

Newcastle to Seahouses

The night sweats visited me again. But there were no cramps. Just the overwhelming urge to stay in bed that little bit longer. I had no idea where the next bed might be and right there and then, bed was certainly the best place in the world.

Eventually I did manage to rise and prepare for the day. The hotel offered a decent breakfas…