This is my last blog and a blogger's reflection on completion of the trip.
We left Thurso, undertaking the final 23 miles to John O'Groats via Dunnet Head, the most northerly point on the UK mainland (John O'Groats is the most north-easterly point).
After experiencing fine views above the lighthouse of Dunnet Head, we cycled on to the finish, congregating for coffee then cycling to our final destination en masse.
We crossed the finish line, toasted with bubbly, hugged and photographed.
So many on our trip have impressed me hugely. Alistair, age 65, took up cycling recently, lost four stone and crossed the finish unscathed and triumphant. Sadly, his friend who joined him for just two miles in support of Alistair's trip, had crashed from a misplaced drain cover and sustained significant facial and dental injuries.
Maria and Lizzie bought their bikes in March, trained hard over 6 months and despite big worries each morning, grew in confidence and were fine cyclists by the end.
Tommy, having played a lot of football as a younger man, had ceased exercise for 8 years. This April, he started cycling, gave up alcohol, changed his diet and trained hard, losing a couple of stone and at one point followed a peloton travelling at 20mph for over an hour.
Craig, one of our strongest cyclists, completely transformed himself. A wedding photo in June 2012 (centre) shows him unfit and 15.5 stone.
After 16 months he'd given up alcohol, undertaken multiple cycle challenges and lost 4 stone (BMI falling from 36.1 to 26.8 ie 'very obese' to normal). Despite my years of training I was completely unable to keep up with him.
Ian, one of our guides, met an older cyclist out on his day's trip whilst we were drinking coffee (see fine Art Deco café in background). This 82 year old man cycles 40 miles a day.
Given the immensity of the trip, please allow this final narrative indulgence!
I commend you to ride! It has everything - exercise, fine landscapes, time with friends (old and new), chance for reflection and the opportunity to set a challenge if so wished. I believe this is one way to live life to its fullest. My friend Marius died of stomach cancer this June, leaving behind two lovely daughters, his partner, Sara, family and many, many friends. He was a very able musician, singer/song writer, thoughtful, down to earth, capable of a 'testy' debate, an excellent father and helpful friend. He also personified living life to the full, successfully combining parenthood, work, friendship and a productive musical career.
During our trip, huge lorries rumbled close to our wheels. Alistair's friend was thrown from his bike from a misplaced drain cover, resulting in loss of teeth and a possible fracture. Marius, so full of life, died prematurely. Life is so impermanent and the time allotted unknown. For me, this trip is a metaphor to seize opportunity. Whatever is on your 'bucket list', do it! Whatever your personal goal, strive for it. Of course we must remain mindful to all aspects of our lives. Kathy, my wife, has been immensely tolerant, having been a cycle widow for many months and exercise widow for longer. Perhaps my sense of balance has been a little awry at times! However, with balanced effort, pursue your passion!