Today's trip started out as a plan for a magazine article where you ride 30 miles in an hour taking in some local scenery, and so it worked out. I planned the route using Google maps and totted up the miles between a few local sites. Here's the map:
It made more sense to start and finish in Weybourne than at home to reduce the amount of time going out and back on the same road. I started at All Saints church at Weybourne and drove from there in the direction of Salthouse ,before taking a wrong turn I ended up on Salthouse Heath overlooking the sea and a cable lay vessel which wasn't there when Edward Seago painted a picture from here some 100 years ago.

Having taken the wrong turn, I rode down into Salthouse and took the steep road up to RAF Bard Hill. This was a radar tracking station during the war and stands on a bluff 75 m above sea level or thereabouts. There is nothing much left of the station apart from the foundations of the huge antenna towers and a memorial to a Lancaster crew who had the misfortune of flying into one of the antennae in the middle of the night.
Back down the hill and we stop for a minor carburettor adjustment at a regular watering hole, The Dun Cow. The idle is a bit rough and I spend the first half of the trip moving the idle air screw up and down.
With a stop in the village of Cley to buy some cake for later we travel along the coast road to the village of Stiffkey and stop by St John's church, known for its slightly wayward vicar made famous by Michael Palin in the film The Missionary, and who met his fate after his ecclesiastical career finished as a rather unsuccessful lion tamer.
Next I'm off to find the iron age hillfort known as Warham camp, which I know to be on the Wells & Walsingham Light Railway, just inland from Wells-next-the-Sea. I find the village of Warham but I've completely forgotten how to get to the earthwork from the village and instead take the next road to Binham to take a picture of a beautiful priory in the morning sun:

We're on the way home now and running short of time. This trip is supposed to be 1 hour, but of course stopping and taking pictures (and adjusting the carburettor, which is now idling perfectly by the way - I have raised the idle speed a tiny bit and put the air screw back to where it was) all takes some time, and I'm supposed to be home by 12:30. There is time however to revisit a remarkable structure near the village of Langham, at RAF Cockthorp, known as Langham Dome. This is the anti-aircraft gun crew trainer which we visited before on the WNG, with my friend John on his MT350. Since we've been here it's got a full size Spitfire gate guardian and it's open as a museum.
Home from Langham through the pretty little town of Holt leaves us perilously close to the favourite North North Railway Holt station - but the station is closed today. I've got my keys and I could ride up to the station building and take a better photo what I really don't have time...
Another station to end the trip - Weybourne station, which is about 2.5 miles from Holt and another 2.5 miles to Sheringham - seen here with the marvellous English Electric Class 37 locomotive D6732 on a sunny day last year. The loco was built at Newton le Willows in 1960, so it's a bit younger than my Huntmaster.
So that's it, until next time. I'm pleased to find that the FH is all in order when I get home, nothing broken or falling off and it doesn't seem to have used any oil. It's done nearly 400 miles now and is no longer smoking from #2 cylinder. Those rings must have bedded in a bit.