Ride to the Sun Carlisle to Cramond 20th - 21st June 2026.
I am including this as an extra. It does include a cycling climb, no 58 - The Devilâs Beeftub, which will be reported in more detail later. The Ride to the Sun is an informal annual cycle ride starting at Bitts Park, Carlisle, and arriving at Cramond Beach, Edinburgh, in time to view the sunrise. It takes place every year on the closest Saturday / Sunday to the longest day. With a couple of tweaks to the direct route it's 100 miles exactly on mainly quiet bike friendly roads.
Link to route on OS site or app
Having made my way to Bitts Park, My daughter Alice is already waiting to see me off, and kindly furnishes me with an ice cream for sustenance. Estimating that I could manage a 10mph average with stops, I had decided on a 4:30 start which would allow 2 hours for contingencies, and an early enough arrival to grab a bacon butty and cuppa before the sunrise at 4:30 the next morning.
I set forth with a small group including Tricha and Trina, a mother and daughter team from Durham. The first section of the route takes the A7 across to Longtown then left to Gretna, a small diversion to make up the 100 miles. Next, across the border and onto the peaceful old A74 road, followed by 30 or so miles of a very modest gradual climb to Moffat, home of âThe Best Pizza and Kebab Houseâ. Of course all the standard Scottish chip shop delights are on offer and I plump for haggis and chips.
Crossing the Border with Tricia & Trina
The Johnstones aka âThe Devilsâ were notorious 16th Century Reivers who specialised in cattle rustling. They used a deep corrie just north of these parts to stash their quarry and thus the moniker âDevilâs Beef Tub", which also gives its name to the section of the A701 that runs along western flank and round the rim of the corrie. Itâs not steep, but does go on, 10km at an almost unerring 3% rising 300m, and my hill climbing antics of the last couple of years (both ebike and manpower bike) served me well. We were also treated to the stunning vista of the shadows cast by the slanting sun on the fells opposite.
The top is the midpoint, and almost the highest point, of the trip. Itâs just past 9:30, so I am making decent time. We are greeted here by a piper, so a short break.
Next a further very gradual climb before a nice relaxing gradual downhill 10 mile section on smooth roads leading to the Wee Crook, a former inn and now a teahouse serving up beverages and flapjack. There is also a disco set up and a man dressed as a banana distributing said fruit.Â
No time for discos so off I go in a small group. Soon though the group becomes dispersed and one reason is something of which I really must take issue with the organisers, who describe the next section as âlovely undulating roadsâ. Undulating they are, which is fine, but lovely they are not. They are incredibly rough, especially for those on 90psi 25mm road tyres. I find a definite need to temper the speeds offered by the gradual downhill sections for fear of my lovely new bike shaking to bits. It's dark now, and the amount of illumination available makes it hard to pick out smooth bits, so the middle of the road is the best bet.
The street lit and Vodafone covered village of Blyth Bridge offers a chance to make the promised check-in before midnight. With an instruction to not check-in again at my 2:30 ETA, and itâs off again on thankfully improved roads.
The final stretch now and my navigation device comes to the fore, guiding me through Penicuik and on to and through Edinburgh. I spot an all night garage with several bikes parked up just and decide there is plenty of time for a coffee stop.
Coffee Break, they are still optimistic here.
The ride through the city sees me being overtaken by increasingly velocitous pelotons of club riders, but no need to hurry, the last 3 miles to Cramond Beach are all downhill. A few hundred meters short of the beach , a sign guides us to the Cramond Kirk Hall and the breakfast goodies supplied by Fresh Start, a local Edinburgh charity that helps homeless people settle into their new homes. It's 2:30am âŚÂ spot on. No sign of the ladies though, so I hope they made it.
Arrived! Cramond Island in the background
It is a gorgeous morning in the twilight and by 4:00 most people are fed and watered and are gathering on the grassy knoll at the beach expectant of a glorious sunrise, and I don't think anyone could be disappointed.
This was a truly excellent experience, and thoroughly recommended to anyone with a bike, and to the others, âget a bike!â