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Friday, 29 August 2025

28th August 2025: Brimstage

 Just six plus one members turn up at The Gallery Café in Hawarden, which has had a great re-furb and also has some very pleasant staff. Ivan and Nick were off to Rhyl; Alan, Chris and new boy Ronnie were headed to Landegla; that left Keith and I to choose our destination. I’d brought a route to the Courtyard Café at Brimstage which Alan had lead a few years ago, but had not expected to use it as Ray B had sent an email round during the week including a route which would lead to lunch at Meadow Lea. But Ray was nowhere to be seen, nor George, Trevor or Jim.

So, Keith and I set off in light rain for Brimstage even though I hadn’t studied the route in detail beforehand. The lack of preparation would lead to some confusion and wrong turns in due course. We whizzed down Gladstone Way to the roundabout and picked our way over using the overpasses that Alan had shown us. This is where I made my first mistake Alan’s route had gone to Shotton , over the river using the Hawarden Bridge and then on to the Greenway. I’d took Keith across the New Jubilee Bridge and into Garden City. Not surprisingly, I didn’t recognise my surroundings and at one stage, we found ourselves on the wrong side of the A494.

Back on the correct side, we negotiated Deeside Interchange and eventually got onto some quieter roads. Fumbling my way past Capenhurst and through Ledsham, I began to feel more confident that I was now on the right route. This was short lived as we soon found ourselves on the A540 heading towards Neston. I’d missed a turning up a track that lead directly to Willaston. My computer didn’t show the error as it had picked up the homeward leg of the route through Burton and wanted me to that way!

Eventually reaching Willaston, we got back on track past Raby Mere. At one point, the road had been dressed with chippings; this is a practice I don’t like as it doesn’t do much to remove potholes and it makes cycling more difficult. However, one of the road signs was worthy of a photo (below)

I wonder what the Cat’s Protection League would think of that?

Having gone around the edge of the housing estates in Stanton, we crossed the busy B5151 at Bracken lane. This is notable due to the very steep hill as you approach the main road and the very sharp descent at the other side. Pressing on towards Storeton, we doubled back on ourselves along Brimstage Lane. At this point my computer told me to turn around and re-trace my steps. Then the penny dropped! This was the ride we’d done after some heavy rain and the road under the M53 was flooded. So, we’d had to turn around and find another way to Brimstage. Today we were able to pass under the M53 and go on to the café in Brimstage

Before we’d left The Gallery, I sent a text to Clive (who had a hospital appointment in the morning) to tell him where the various rides were heading to. He’d phoned me back to say that he’d meet us at the Courtyard Café. Keith and I had just placed our orders when Clive showed up, just as it started to rain.

It was still raining as we set off on the return leg through Thornton Hough and Raby. I’m more familiar with the roads round here, but was still happy to have Clive with us, thus ensuring that there’d be no more navigational errors. Pressing on through Willaston and Burton, we were soon on the cycleway at Burton Point where Clive pointed out the site of an Iron Age fort.

Arriving at the end of The Greenway, Clive left us to head home and Keith and I moseyed on to Hawarden Bridge, where we took the path alongside the River Dee. At this point, the wind got up and heavens opened. Of course, I’d just taken my rain jacket off and had to quickly put it back on! Crossing the river, we were just getting into Queensferry when we saw Alan coming the other way. He’d had a good ride and remarked that Ronnie is even faster than Chris! Keith and I fumbled our way around the busy roundabout and started along Gladstone Way. After a short distance, we took a left turn which took us to Mancot and a (slightly) easier route to the top.

39 miles covered on a ride which sometimes seemed like it was being done by Fred Karno’s Circus. My thanks to Clive and (especially) Keith for their company and navigational assistance. I must make a note to study the routes more carefully in future.

ST




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