Sunday 7 August 2011: The Glamper
It's been miserabley drizzly all day, but as usual Bella proved there's no such thing as bad weather - just the wrong clothes.
Undeterred by the wet, I cycled along every road accessible from here without scaling a mountain - 22 miles in total. And I've planned an ambitious expedition for later in the week, which includes two mountains and a ferry trip.
In the meantime, I'm building up my strength with plenty of beer and salty carbohydrates.