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> On Fri, 8 Apr 2016 11:31:19 +0100, "NY" <
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> I don't know if he is still doing it but a few years back there was a
> chap who lived nearish to Lymington and worked somewhere around the
> Portsmouth area. He found it a tolerable commute for an avid cycle
> enthuiast to catch the ferry from Lymington to Yarmouth then Cycle
> from there to Ryde and then ferry back across to Portsmouth, using the
> IOW as a short cut.
> A very rough estimate is that a mainland route would be around 44
> miles ,via the IOW about 25.
Now that appeals to my sense of daftness. I like it. It's a shame that the
Lymington-Yarmouth route uses the Lymington river for so much of its
journey, and so is affected by the draconian speed limits in the estuary.
Mind you, it gives plenty of time to look out for the bizarre names of the
navigation beacons: Jack in the Basket, Cocked Hat etc. And the crews on
that route are far more amenable to last minute alterations of schedule - if
you turn up early they'll usually try to accommodate your car if they have
room, rather than making you wait. There was one time when we got stuck
behind a dithering horse-box owner for ages when we were going on a scenic
tour of the New Forest before our ferry, and made it to Lymington just in
time. We were very lucky because in my rear-view mirror I saw the level
crossing lights come on just after we'd crossed, and when we arrived, the
last car was boarding. The staff waved us straight onto the ferry and the
RORO ramp/door went up immediately behind us - real skin-of-the-teeth stuff!
The good thing about being late on is that you know you won't be up on "the
attic deck". It's a shame that they don't allow passengers on the lower deck
to stay in their cars or stand on the deck any more - something about not
being allowed to play essential safety announcements by outdoor tannoy any
more - so everyone has to go upstairs into the lounge now. I used to enjoy
breathing the sea air and getting salt spray when I stood at the front.
The IoW used to have some lovely names of bus stops on the Military Road
between Blackgang and Freshwater Bay: "Back of Beyond" and "Middle of
Nowhere" on the signs. We overheard a bus fanatic (a real character!)
telling some passengers (part of his captive audience on the Coaster bus) to
look out for these signs but they'd been replaced by much more boring names
so I'm glad we got photos of them while they lasted. Bus expert was *not*
amused and spent the rest of the way having a hissy fit.