Day 14: Thurso to JOHN O’GROATS
Firstly… yeeaaaghhh!!!!!!! Whooooohh!!! Secondly, I really struggled to get out of bed this morning. I knew this wasn’t the day to sleep in and miss my transport to Inverness (I was booked on a three-hour minibus transfer at 2pm) … so I dragged myself up and headed over to breakfast at 8:30am. No food last night aside from a bag of crisps (and three Moretti) despite a heavy day on the bike. Strangely, I didn’t feel like much breakfast either though I did have a few sausages and a couple of other bits. My legs - and body - felt tired after the last few days, but did know that I would be ok once I was on the bike…. and I was was. At last… rollin’! Final countdown I’d got so close to John o’Groats due to my extended rides of recent days; I was only around 25 miles away. This didn’t seem like a normal day. A slight (one-person!) party atmosphere … I was playing cheesy music when getting ready, and it spilled over to later on (see below!). It was not yet ‘over’ - I know I am very capab...