My Rides - Overview
Featuring over 100 Ride Reports from 2012 to the present!

My Rides are the backbone of Bike Wales, but with having so many to sort through, it seemed logical to organise them into categories.

Quite simply, this section includes the most recent ride reports I've written. Additionally, I'll include older reports which have updated the new design.
Just like it says on the tin; rides organized by year. You can see too that I've added another tier in the navbar to skip this page if you choose.
Looking over the list; I've chosen a few of my favourites. Here you'll also find my selections for "Ride of the Year" as well as each year's runners-up.
"Everything all at once, bigger than life in a nutshell — cm"... or every ride report from 2012 to the present, listed alphabetically.

Ride Archive
After so many years, this blog has been through a lot. What you're viewing today was designed and built during 2020 & 2021. I officially launched this new site in February of 2022 — making this the third iteration of Bike Wales.

You can view the seven significant changes made to the design here: ► A Brief Tour

Not that I think you'll ever want (or need) to see these pages, but these links reflect the early days of Bike Wales and assist me with managing the older ride reports in their original design.

Ride to the Sun

A Summer Solstice Ride through the Heart of the Brecon Beacons
We shared a wonderful ride up to Garn Lakes for the Summer Solstice, followed by some explorations in Clydach Gorge and a lazy pedal back home along the Monmouthshire & Canal.

OVERVIEW
Ride to the Sun
Date: June 21, 2017
Distance: 70.1 mi. / 112.82 km
Elevation: +3,494 ft / -3,495 ft
Duration: 7 hrs, 20 mins.
This ride wasn't the first time any of us had cycled this route, however; what made this ride special was the Summer Solstice. We left before dawn and were home before noon, making this quite an unusual and special event.

Dean Piper organised and lead our small group. We were joined by Gwen Smith (of Sustrans notoriety) and Vimal Madhavan making our little foursome the perfect size for an intimate and detailed cycling adventure.

2026 UPDATE: This is an updated version of a previously posted Ride Report. As part of my ongoing redesign of this website, each feature from "Rides to Remember" will be re-formatted to accomodate the new larger page layout. All of the photographs have been re-edited and where needed, the text has been re-edited for context and clarity.

Pontypool to Garn Lakes
The morning started early. We met at Pontypool Park around 3:00 am with the plan to cycle up NCN Route 492 so that by 4:30 am we could be at Garn Lakes for the sunrise.

Photography was pretty near impossible with the simple camera on my mobile phone, but I tried to get a few snaps.
We were greeted by a foggy morning as the early light began to slowly creep into the night sky high above Blaenavon.
The morning was especially quiet as we entered Garn Lakes further up the ridge. We had cycled less than 10 miles and the low-hanging fog captured our sleepy mood.

Sunrise on Garn Lakes
Our timing couldn't have been better. As the fog began to lift, the skies above were bright and clear - excellent conditions for the start of the longest day of the year.
Dean did a great job keeping us on schedule for the timing was perfect for these lucky boys on this special day. It was a gorgeous summer morning high along the Welsh moors.

Garn Lakes to Clydach Gorge
The sun didn't take long to rise, so after a quick snack of Welsh cakes (thanks Melanie!), a bit of coffee, and a few more smiles; it was time to move on.
Look who came up the hill to see us! Good morning lovely ladies... top o' the mornin' to ya.
The sun silouettes the valley ahead of us in high contrast as we turn east to drop down into Clydach Gorge.

Clydach Gorge to Llanfoist
We left NCN Route 492 just outside the town of Brynmawr where we then joined NCN Route 46. This section immediately drops down a few hundred feet onto the old rail line leading into Clydach Gorge itself.
Once down on the cycle path, Gwen asked us; "Do you guys wanna go through the old rail tunnel?" Uh?, you didn't have to ask us twice!
And that was super-cool! What's next?... Unfortunately, Gwen had to leave us for work responsibilities, so Dean, Vimal, and I continued on down through the gorge.
Our next landmark was ... the Nant-y-Dyar Viaduct. Built in 1862, this massive curved viaduct served the Merthyr, Tredegar and Abergavenny Railway for nearly 100 years. The massive eight-arched viaduct has a length of 312 feet (95 metres) and stands 75 feet (23 metres) above the Nant-y-Dyar ravine.
Just behind the viaduct stands the remnants and historic landscape of Clydach Limeworks and Gilwern Quarry; a massive area given over to the extraction and processing of limestone on the north-western face of The Blorenge.
Now wild and wonderful, the area begs exploration making it well worth getting off your bike for a bit of a wander.

Llanfoist
Dropping further down from Clydach Gorge, we stop for a bit of exploration at Llanfoist. This tiny village and wharf are famous for the direct link to the coal mines on the located on other side of the mountain.
Drams once ran down from the mountain to load coal at Llanfoist Wharf into long boats on the Monmouth & Brecon Canal. This was a very busy industrial area in the mid-19th century and later made famous by Alexander Cordell in his novel Rape of the Fair Country.
This entire area is part of the Blaenavon World Heritage Site, a 33-square-kilometer landscape that preserves and showcases the birthplace of the Industrial Revolution.

Llanfoist to Pontypool
The Monmouth & Brecon Canal was central for the transportation of coal. The canal runs south for 35 miles from Brecon in the north to Newport Docks in the south where it joins the union of the Severn River, the River Usk, and the Bristol Channel.
Today, the canal is used purely for pleasure. Leasure boats, walkers, and cyclists alike enjoy it's scenic beauty. The water is clear, the canal banks are lush and green, and cycling is fantastic as NCN Route 49 follows the canal all the way to Newport.
Thank Deano. It was a wonderful day... one that I'll always remember. Cheers!

SUMMARY
Overall, it was a wonderful day. Starting so early was certainly a challenge, but soon became quite worth the effort. The weather couldn't have been nicer, and our small crew was the perfect size for this detailed adventure.
Our ride began and ended at Pontypool (upper loop of the overall route shown below). The distance was approximately 32 miles. The remaining 38 miles (the lower loop), I cycled by myself after the goup broke up.

As I mentioned at the start, this is a updated version I made in 2026 from the original I posted in 2017.

I hope you enjoyed my report and thanks for reading!

Seeya down the road... Cheers! - cm

Goldcliff Lagoons
Exploring the Gwent Levels: Part 3
Surrounded by wet grassland and reedbeds, these three man-made lagoons are often called a "birders paradise". Sitting quietly behind the seawall and protected from predetors, this site is a significant pit-stop for an array of migratory birds.

OVERVIEW
Goldcliff Lagoons
Date: May 18, 2025
Distance: 64.4 mi. / 103.64 km
Elevation: +2,018 ft / -1,985 ft
Duration: 6 hrs, 40 mins.
Exploring is at the core of my cycling adventures and researching about where I'm going is usually a top priority as I prepare for an adventure. However, I must admit that I just set off with little knowledge of Goldcliff Lagoons.

Naturally too, I should have made more of an effort to photograph the wildlife, but I simply wasn't prepared, so I'm leaving that for my next trip. I've never thought of myself as a "birder", but visiting places with bespoke bird blinds (as with Magor Marsh), I found myself wishing I had a long-lense camera or binoculars, at the very least.

The other aspect I found surprsing was the ease with which to reach these locations, which is another motivation for making this "cycling project". Not only is it exceptionally flat cycling along quiet country lanes, but it's an incredibly short distance from Newport.

I hope you, dear reader, will take the time to not only explore my reports, but get out on your bicycle and go see these magical places for yourself. Plan a day, take the family, take a picnic, I'm sure you'll be just as surprised as I was.
Exploring the Historic Wetlands of the Severn Estuary in South Wales

St. Brides & the West Usk Lighthouse - Completed!
Magor Marsh & Summerleaze - Completed!
Goldcliff Lagoons and Seawall- Completed!
Black Rock Picnic Site
Parc Tredelerch
Newport Wetlands Nature Reserve
Having now explained all of my grand ideas, it's finally time to get this report started!


Oakdale to Goldcliff
As I mentioned at the start, I set off with little knowledge of the Goldcliff Lagoons and as it turned out, I didn't really know where they were! I had passed this sign for years as I cycled through Goldcliff and I just assumed this was the place (image below).
I had to take the panniers off the bike and stand it on it's rear wheel to get through the gate, but that wasn't much of a problem.
The real issue was that this was not the entrance to the lagoons? This was just a public access point to the seawall.
I wouldn't imagine the cows don't see too many cyclists peddling though their paddock.
But it was a pretty little ride. I didn't go up on the seawall. I just followed the tractor path to the next gate and made my way out.
I had to remove my panniers again and stand the bike up to exit the paddock, but that's all part of the experience. I had all day to explore and the weather was fantastic.
Looking back you get a good view of the seawall itself. The ride wasn't much more than 1/4 of mile and now I know what's out here.
You can see the loop I cycled in the map above. What I find interesting is that the seawall itself actually runs along Chapel Pill (a tidal creek). The path I followed is provided to assist hikers circumnavigate the creek. You can also see that I was relatively close to the lagoons; close but no cigar.
If I were to come here again, I'd probably use this entrance (image below). Not only is it more direct, but it also avoids the two kissing gates.

Goldcliff Lagoons
Once outside the last gate, I turned east along Goldcliff Road and cycled roughly .5 mile to the next entrance. The sign for the lagoons is not along the road itself, however, there were several cars parked across from an unmarked dirt lane, so I thought I'd give it a try.
At first, I thought I was heading up someone's driveway, but then the road turned and went over a small reen. This looked promising.
And then after another few hundred feet... voila! Here we have it. I cannot imagine why there isn't a more prominent sign along Goldcliff Road, but there ya go.
Thankfully too, there were no kissing gates. A few folks were also exploring, but it was pretty quiet for the most part.
I always stop to talk with the locals...
I was quite surprised by the size of the first bird-hide. There are several large windows facing out over the ponds where perhaps 10-12 people could easily view the wildlife... and it is wheelchair-accessable as well. Very impressive.

There are several large informative posters along the wall, detailing the birds and what to look for at different times of the year. A bullentin board with announcements for the local groups that gather here... It's quite remarkable. (I should have taken some photos!)
A birder's paradise
Images Courtesy Living Levels

Images Courtesy Living Levels

Photo credits Hectonichus and Ivar Leidus respectively.
Photo credit: RSPB

References:
I stumbled around the hide some, taking a few photos. There were a few birds out on the water, but without a proper lense, it was pointless to try and photograph them.
We had a very dry summer and the water levels were surprisingly low. I'm also curious how folks photogrpah the birds through the electric fence?
I made my way back down to the path and continued around lagoons. As I said earlier, I didn't know much about this place, so I was just wandering to an extent.
The second blind was just a couple hundred yards further along and at first I was optimistic that it would stand over the barrier fence. However, the land behind it must be lower, because it too sat directly behind the barrier fence.
I completely understand the purpose of the fence, I just don't know how folks photograph through it? It has a pretty tight mesh.
Anyway, I wandered on. The landscape was lovely. There was a light breeze coming off the estuary and the air smelled exceptionally fresh.
Farming is still active in the area, but it must have been busier in the past. I find these old gates and barns (in the far distance) charming.
The grass was soft and rather unusual to cycle over. Had it been wet, it would have been nearly impossible. Still, I was glad to have wider tyres.
It isn't a terribly large area... when standing on the high ridge (which also surrounds the lagoons) the 69 acres is quite easy to look across.
The third hide I came across wasn't covered and I couldn't tell if it was being disassembled or under repair? I kinda like this one though. I could envision returning here with my tarp and day-camping gear as a possible "coffee outside" adventure?
I continued along the path, nearing the southern edge of the lagoons by the seawall. The buttercups were everywhere and added a bit of sparkle to the grasses.
I'm usually good at reading information boards, even taking photos of them to recount the details, but I missed this one for some unknown reason. (I hate that too.)
Perhaps I was excited to climb up on the seawall? I was certainly overwhelmed by the views.
I'll definitely return... looking over the mudflats of the estuary at low tide makes me want to spend a day simply watching the tides.
Home to the most extensive intertidal wildlife habitats in the UK

Photo credit: Stuart Daglish

References:
Far across the water lies the town of Portishead in the county of Somerset, England.
In the image below, I've walked out along the seawall, turned and looked back across the lagoons. In the far distance you can make out the hills of the southern valleys, roughly five miles north (as a crow flies).
The third and final bird hide was locked, but I wandered around the side and climbed the short hill to snap a few photos. I think this would be the best location for photographing the wildlife... especially at this time of day with the sun behind me. Of course, if you look closely, there is not a bird in sight. Perhaps the birders know something I don't?
There is a gentle breeze at my back, coming from across the estuary... fresh and salty. I don't think I could be more relaxed. I could stay out here longer, but I guess I've seen it all. It's time to make my way back.
The path is fenced off just past the bird hide. However, I could continue around the lagoons if I got back up on the seawall, but I decide against it... not wanting to wrestle the bike through any kissing gates I might encounter.
The working farms and homes out here are what we called back in the states "real showplaces". I would guess they've been in the same family for generations.
Bumble bees and beetles buzz in the late afternoon sun as I make my way back through the tall summer grass.
I stop to take a few more snaps before reaching the main gate and entrance. I say to myself that I will stay longer on my next visit.
Back on the road, I decide to take in one more stop before heading home. I turn east again and cycle another half-mile to the shorefront simply called "Seawall".
At one time there was a small family-run cafe down here which was a popular destination for cyclists along the levels. Unfortunately, it's long gone now. I took the photo shown above nearly 10 years ago.
I laid my bike in the grass by a plaque at the end of the lane and read that the seawall was rebuilt in 1974... over 50 years ago!
Climbing the stairs I say to myself; "It still looks great".
I drift down the seawalll path. A few scattered seagulls squawk overhead, but otherwise, I am completely alone along this stunning waterfront.
Time to head home.

SUMMARY
Goldcliff Lagoons
The ride to Goldclif Lagoons was relatively short, however, I extended my day significantly by visiting Seawall and then Marshfield. The days were long and I just felt like wandering a bit on my bike. The Gwent Levels are quite flat and the roads are mostly quiet and on a summer day such as this... it lends itself to cycling without destination.

The temperature was perfect at a very mild 21°c (70°f). There was hardly a cloud in the sky most all day. Honestly, cycling doesn't get much better than this. I hope you've enjoyed reading about my little adventure and I'll soon have the fourth installment to this series: "Black Rock Picnic Site", so I Hope you'll return. Until next time...

Seeya down the road... Cheers! - cm
Note: The map shown above covers my entire day of cycling from Oakdale to Goldcliff Lagoons, Seawall, Marshfeld and back.

I've always admired cycling through this beautiful costal landscape, but I've only recently come to understand its importance and historical significance. This report is part of a series of in-depth explorations where I seek to showcase these unique places and hopefully, encourage you, dear reader, to visit them for yourself.
I wish to thank the Living Levels Landscape Partnership for their dedication and hard work to enhance and maintain this unique coastal landscape. For more information on the Gwent Levels, please visit their highly informative website: Living Levels.