Anglesey Abbey

Stupid, stupid...

First we forgot the sun cream. Sunburn all round.
Second, we tried a "shortcut" down a bridleway. Memo to self: DO NOT DO THIS. Bikes are for roads!
Finally, Angela's pedal fell off and needed some emergency repairs.

Home to Anglesey Abbey via a ridiculous route which involved dragging bikes over stiles, around farmer's fields, having to turn back at Foot and Mouth signs, trying to work out which signs were mandatory and which were the farmers knowing a good wheeze when they saw one, and so on.
Our picnic lunch was consumed at Anglesey at 4pm, by which time it was bashed to bits, and we were sunburnt and tired and annoyed.
At one point we got as far as here before having to retrace our steps.

Total mileage: can't remember, 20ish. Ridiculous!