Borders Abbey Way: Kelso to Jedburgh (Day 2)

Checking the forecast at breakfast it looked like there might be rain for a couple of hours. Less than delighted with the forecast, but very happy with breakfast (haddock and scrambled eggs), I retreated to my room to pack up.

Having dropped my bag at reception (I’m using baggage carriers to move the bulk of my belongings, it is a holiday after all), I relaxed in my room while waiting for the rain to ease off. While running in rain is not that bad it’s always a thought to start out in it, all the more so if that can be avoided.

Sun’s Out: Let’s Go!

The first challenge, as usual, was finding my way out onto the Way. I really shouldn’t be allowed out alone – I literally just had to turn right and then go straight on!

Once I’d found the Abbey, the route was clearly marked and there were no further issues for the rest of the day.

Initially I followed the road which was quite welcome to ease my legs into the day. All things considered they were feeling pretty good.

The River Path

Having left the River Tweed behind, I was now following a good path along the River Teviot. This was very relaxing and I enjoyed watching the ducks on the water. There were also swans and cygnets.

There was also a heron that took flight as I approached and I spotted others along the route, none wishing to pause long enough for photos.

Sadly the good path died out and became a single-track path, overgrown in places which was less than fun after the morning rain. My feet became wet and squelched with every step. I took comfort in knowing I had dry socks in my running pack for later should the want arise.

Fields and Stiles

A stile into a field provided a welcome reprieve from the overgrown trail. I took time to appreciate the small details in the environment, loving the contrast between the golden corn field and the beautiful red poppies.

Overgrown River Path

Back alongside the river, the path was frustratingly overgrown again. It would have been less of a chore walking, particularly if wearing trousers, but attempting to run meant both watching for foot placement and trying to avoid nettles. I gave up on running as a damage limitation exercise and my legs appear to have come out of it relatively unscathed; just one stingy bit that I’ve slapped some Sudocrem (cure all) onto.

Over The Stile

Crossing another stile I celebrated the small win of actually being able to get across with ease; no mean feat after yesterday’s efforts. I delighted in being able to run along a decent grassy path again.

In time I was rewarded by a beautiful view of the river below, all the better for looking back.

After this section I was then rewarded even further by a road! It’s funny how dependent mon what’s gone before a road can hold great appeal! This made for good, easy running. Despite this the pace was still leisurely.

Roxburgh Viaduct

Running down the side of a field the Roxburgh Viaduct came into view. What an impressive structure this is! Again, it looked better looking back …

The track was good here and despite the rain it was pretty dry underfoot. My squelchy feet weren’t quite so squelchy anymore, or maybe I just wasn’t so aware of them. Either way, I was still on the original socks and there were no signs of blistering! Winning!

At some point further along, the path deteriorated once again. Yet more nettles and lack of visibility, very frustrating. Again I had to remind myself that I’m on holiday and there is no pressure to get anywhere.

This frustration passed once again and I then found myself on a good track once more. Oh, the joys of a decent track underfoot. I’m very much appreciating the simple things on this trip.

Up The Steps

A stile and a set of stairs heralded the next section of the route along the old railway line and provided a clear and easy route for a few miles. There was a short road section due to a missing bridge.

Back on the line I enjoyed the dirt track once more and a blether with a passing dog walker.

Across The Teviot

Crossing the River Teviot by the iron bridge I then followed a faint path along the edge of a field. The sheep lying on it were very well mannered, getting up to allow me to pass without even being asked!

The following section, Dere Street, is a former Roman road and as would be expected made for easy going. Further along, the path again intersects with the St Cuthbert’s Way.

Stuck!

Having headed up hill, enjoying the opportunity to walk and eat some chocolate, I came upon a bench and sat on it. The views were lovely and I really didn’t want to move.

The only thing that got me going was the threat of rain, a few spots hitting me. Thankfully this didn’t get any worse.

The Last Lap

With less than a parkrun to go. It was lovely to catch a glimpse of what I believed to be Jedburgh. The path here was good and allowed me to continue running, albeit at an easy pace.

Reaching the outskirts of Jedburgh I was greeted by a sign for the riverside path and skirted around the town. As yesterday I’m sure there was a more direct route; on the upside, there were more poppies to brighten the way.

I stopped on reaching a café, in need of sustenance. Another successful day all things considered.

Jedburgh Jail Museum

Too early to check-in up a B&B, I headed for the Jedburgh Jail Museum. This fantastic museum was free, optional donations. I love this; I don’t think attractions should exclude those on lower incomes and entertaining, a whole family can be expensive. There were plenty of kids enjoying it.

Planning Ahead

Leaving the museum I’ll confess to being less than delighted when I saw the sign for the Borders Abbey Way. The museum is up a hill and I’ll have the joy of starting by heading up there tomorrow. I can hardly contain my excitement!

All I need now is for the forecast to be correct and the heavy rain to pass overnight. Fingers crossed!