A telling climb out of Letterkenny settled the alcohol while and 20kms of winding roads got our road legs back working before a terrific climb and descent in the Dunveagh national park that took us past the highest mountain in Donegal (300 metres) and most likely as Paul told us the world!
While i was not entirely gullible Henley let the oz contingent down when told a sign at the Mtn car park that said food shop and service station 1 km (actually pointing down the road not up the Mtn) was in fact indicating services on top of the Mtn - Kev replied incredulously"why would you have a service station up there"!
Lunch was at the bottom of a great descent near Gweedore where Kev and I discussed ways of slowing down the Irish pocket rocket (Paul) who obviously loves his riding.
A beaut ride after lunch in warm conditions took us near the shoreline before we finally entered picturesque seaside village of Dungloe to told we'd arrive at a good time as they were celebrating their Mary festival - apparently a week long excuse for a piss up that involves music, shows, parades and the crowning of a "Mary".
Kev pretending to navigate on the way to Dungloe ! |
Again another few pints and courtesy of Paul we were fast becoming cycling alcoholics but hey what the heck when in Ireland ....
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