Lessons From LEJOG
In deciding to cycle from the most Southern point of Cornwall, to the most Northern point of Scotland, I often worried I’d bitten off more than I could chew. I couldn’t imagine how I would feel after 500 miles and ignored the fact I would have 500 more to do after that. But I clung onto the encouragement of my new bike fam. If people who knew what they were doing thought I could do it, then maybe I could. Even if my Mum kept telling me ‘there’s no shame in having a few days off.’