Galashiels

Popped over to Galashils to look at the bridges we'd built, the hardcore we'd bought, and agree a route with the farmer.

The bridges have stood up to their first test: a field-full of cattle has wandered over them (you can tell, there is cow-shit on them), with zero damage :)

We need more hardcore, but he's going to source that from stuff he already has, and dump it in place (for a fee, of course)

We have a 3 mile route... with almost a mile lost due to politics (the farmer is going to stop renting to one of his tenants, and doesn't want to give them a bargaining chip by asking them to move cattle for the weekend)