Friday, 3 June 2011

Run/walk/cycle to the Dáil day four

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June 3rd 2011
BALLYHEA BONDHOLDER BAILOUT PROTEST – RUN TO THE DÁIL day four
Well, we did it, marched down the main street of the final ‘town’ on our trip from Ballyhea to the Dáil, handed in our petition.  A small group of us, about ten from Ballyhea, another dozen or more from Dublin and surrounds; a small march and a small petition (perhaps 800 hand-written signatures that we collected at all the various villages and towns en-route, another 500+ from the online petition) but that isn't the point – it was done.
We met at noon at the Garden of Remembrance, brilliant sunshine all over the country on this Bank Holiday weekend.  The funeral of a very popular parishioner, Pakie Mortell (great Ballyhea-man all his days and I should have been there - may he laugh long with the gods), meant we lost several who would otherwise have been with us, and the fact that Ballyhea were playing in the first round of the Cork Premier Intermediate championship in the evening (lost to Newcestown, and I missed that too, laid up), further depleted the numbers from the home parish.  Still, we had a few - young and old, male and female - and we were joined by a stout group who had been following online our journey up through the country.
Set off down Parnell Square following the same format as for our regular weekly marches in Ballyhea (which, by the way, will continue this Sunday, 10.30am), our ‘BALLYHEA SAYS NO! TO BONDHOLDER BAILOUT’ signs front and back, the REPUDIATE THE DEBT group banner in the middle (we hooked up with them in Limerick, their protest very much along the same lines as ours), headed then down O'Connell Street to the bemusement of the throngs on the footpaths, across O'Connell Bridge, heading for College Green.  There we were joined by a double Garda presence, two motorbike cops.
‘Who’s in charge here?’, asked the lead cop;
‘Sure no-one,’ sez I, ‘we’re all together in it.’
‘Where’s Ballyhea?’, reading the sign;
‘A little parish in North Cork.’
‘Ye never notified us of this.’
‘Yerra we know nothing about stuff like that, we’ve never done anything like this before – we set off on foot four days ago in Ballyhea, we’ve marched down the main street of every town we met along the way, and we’re finishing off here now.’
‘Four days!  Sure we’ll have to let ye carry on so!’
And from there to the Dáil they guided us along, protected our rear, held up traffic up front to allow us proceed without hindrance.  At the entrance to Government Buildings met a smiling young Garda who politely informed us that only one of the group would be allowed inside to hand in the petition, and Frances O’Brien, an outstanding ever-present, did the honours on our behalf.
Odd, isn't it, that where we can march here with the protection of our police while those in places like Tunisia and Libya and Egypt risk being killed by theirs, we don’t bother.  I won’t pretend that it wasn’t all, ultimately, a huge disappointment.  Of course it was badly planned, badly organised, badly managed, and as chief planner, organiser and manager I take full responsibility for that, but the overall reaction was what really disappointed – a lot of anger out there, but not enough that people are ready to act.  Not yet anyway.
The temptation now is to wash my hands completely of this, but no, the original reason for starting this campaign is still there; it’s not whether or not we can afford to pay this massive private debt, it’s the fact that it’s there at all.  The thought that the ECB might get away with this obscenity, that parents of special-needs kids suffer cuts so that some of the biggest banks in the world can be paid billions they had lost in a bad investment, that really grates.  There is no deduction in your wage slip or your bank statement that states ‘Bondholder subsidy’, but believe me, you're paying it, and you'll pay more.  Under the terms of the ECB decree of last November (let’s net even pretend it was any kind of ‘deal’, and the only people bailed out were the bondholders), profitable state assets will HAVE to be sold, more cuts will HAVE to be made, more taxes/levies/stealth taxes will HAVE to be imposed, to meet our mounting debt, a huge chunk of which goes to the bondholders.
We’ve already paid out about €70bn; according to a March 2011 Central Bank report as quoted by respected blogger namawinelake, (given great credit recently by Professor Morgan Kelly in his scathing article in The Irish Times), there is a lot more still outstanding -‘some €7bn of the €73bn (remaining bondholder debt) falls due in 2011, €20bn in 2012, €17bn in 2013 and €29bn in 2014 onwards.’ Are those sums not worth fighting for?  (For the full article, hit this link: http://namawinelake.wordpress.com/2011/06/03/when-are-bondholders-in-irish-banks-due-to-be-paid/)
When did it become acceptable for banks – even a bank as powerful as the ECB - to dictate to sovereign governments?  I'm not into stocks and bonds, have neither the money for it nor the inclination, but I do know that in that cut-throat market one of the immutable laws was that when you made a bad investment (and it’s inevitable that you will), you cut your losses and moved on.  That was until the ECB decided that in the case of the Irish banks and their bondholders, the Irish people should instead cover all losing bets, paying not just the original bonds with the original interest that was supposed to accrue, paying not just in addition the interest at which the ECB was borrowing the money to loan to us to pay those bonds (stay with me!), but paying also an additional three percent.  I ask anyone – please justify this for me. 
The very weakest in our society, those most vulnerable, have been hit hard in the last couple of years to subsidise these billionaire banks – someone please justify that.  Even the IMF, dammit, would like to see those bondholders take a short-back-and-sides; and still the ECB dictate.
All over the world the same thing is happening, banks and major financial institutions being bailed out to the tune of billions by the people; it has to stop, someone, somewhere, has to take a stand.  Well, that’s us, that’s the Ballyhea Bondholder Bailout Protest.  We gave it a run this week and we met the wall – oh, so many walls, not least the wall of silence from our national media.  But we will persist.  As noted above, this Sunday again - our 14th protest - we march in Ballyhea, 10.30am.  We are peaceful, non-party, non-professional when it comes to this sort of stuff, but we will keep going.  This is not about making people take notice of Ballyhea, it’s about making people wake up to what’s been done to them and to their own potential to stop it.
‘Whatever you do, do nothing,’ that was a common theme we met on our journey of the last week, as in ‘sure why would you bother protesting, there’s nothing we can do about it’.  ‘Whatever you do, do SOMETHING!’, that’s our approach.
Charleville, Banogue, Croom, Patrickswell, Limerick, Birdhill, Nenagh, Toomevara, Moneygall, Roscrea, Borris-in-Ossory, Mountrath, Portlaoise, Monasterevin, Kildare, Newbridge, Naas, Dublin, whether you know it or not this week you've all had your first protest march; to ye, to every other town in the country, we say – get up, get marching, every Sunday at the same time down your main drag, 15 minutes or thereabouts.  Get these blood-suckers out of our system and with the quality of the next generation, their confidence, their education, their native intelligence, this country will soar.
Regards,
Diarmuid O'Flynn.

Thursday, 2 June 2011

Run/walk/cycle to the Dáil day three - 2nd update

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June 2nd 2011
BALLYHEA BONDHOLDER BAILOUT PROTEST – RUN TO THE DÁIL day three
Alright, alright – what happened to day two?  For any of you who didn’t get the earlier posts, spent yesterday ‘hors de combat’, the body having seized up from the effort of day one.  Still pretty battered today but the others from the Ballyhea Bondholder Bailout Protest have stepped in; a relay bike ride, started in Nenagh at 10am this morning, and already we’re in Portlaoise.
Young Frank McNamara took us out, a veritable machine on wheels, went as far as Roscrea, then Mikey O'Sullivan, a veteran of the 1976 county junior winning team, took over and if anything upped the pace, so that by the time Noel Hanley got in the saddle in Mountrath we were way ahead of schedule.  That’s where we are now, Noel and his brother Christy (two men you did NOT want to meet on the hurling field) are going on ahead while I have dropped back to Nenagh to let student Frank head home to complete a project, and pick up four more students, including my own two kids; they will complete the last miles into Dublin.
One thing we’re learning on this crusade to Dublin – how badly the crisis is affecting life in Irish towns.  Lifeless, many of them, barely a sinner to sign our petitions.  ‘I hope the crows here can write,’ said Noel Hanley pointing to the circling flock as we pulled up in Toomevara, ‘or we’re not going to get a single signature!’  We got a few, then headed for Moneygall.
Early and all as it was in the morning – before noon, and thus well before any of us would normally indulge - we had planned on having a pint of Guinness in the pub in which Barack Obama was pictured quaffing a full measure of the black stuff.  The welcome for the US President didn’t extend to the protesting Ballyhea boys, however.  We set up our little petition table and sign outside the pub (not going to name it – might only be my mother and sister reading this but no publicity here for this guy) and took a picture, then – still not a sinner in sight – I set off across the road to try and get a few signatures in the souvenir shop.  Managed it too, lovely lady behind the counter, but while I was in there the three lads were met by a guy who came out from the pub and told them, in no uncertain terms, to move the table from in front of the pub.  They explained what we were about, and that we’d be gone in a few minutes – begone now, they were told, moves made on the table.  Our protest is about galvanising people behind us, not about confrontation, so up we packed, moved on, and no pints either!
Mountrath was the best, great reaction, and finally, someone who would march with us; Joe Carroll from the village, along with a guy passing through some of ye might have heard of – Martin Comerford, multiple All-Ireland winner with Kilkenny.
On from there to Portlaoise, and that’s where I left the Hanley brothers.  Update again this evening.
Well, dropped Frank back to Nenagh, picked up the next team, four youngsters; Niall and Sadhbh ye’ll have come across already, my son and daughter, along with a neighbour’s child, Eoin Coleman, and their friend Aidan Murnane, from Cork city.  Headed back for Monasterevin (or Monster Heaven as my kids always thought it was called back in the early 90s, when it was on the route down from Dublin) and met up with the lads, who seemed to be entertaining half of the town.  Had a good number of signatures at this stage, running out of pre-printed and lined sheets, had to revert to using the back of those sheets.
The handing over of the ‘torch’ took place (our little ‘Run/walk/cycle/crawl to the Dáil’ sign) from one generation to the next, and Sadhbh took off, headed for Kildare.  Made it in double-quick time too, and we were getting a fine reception, for the most part.  Difficult to find a single busy spot in the main street of these towns, much of the business now syphoned off to the likes of Tesco and so on, on the periphery.
On to Newbridge next, mighty Aidan in the saddle, and God, what a contrast to everywhere else we met.  Didn’t get the kind of outright abuse we got in Moneygall, but oh, this went beyond apathy – this was a comfort zone, and very much so.  Did manage to get a lot of signatures, but even the local people said to us – a lot of wealthy people around that town, not hurting yet with anything that’s happening.  The lads just wanted out of there, found the lack of support extremely disappointing, but we did our march anyway, dammit.
On then to Naas, Aidan still powering along (Frank’s bike all the way, by the way, and now they all want one!), going so well in fact that a brief stop by us for an ice-cream left us so far behind that we caught him only just before Naas.
At this stage it was well after six (the trip back to Nenagh had really held things up, car breakdown preventing the four younger brigade from travelling up to Portlaoise themselves, so they were ferried to Nenagh by Gavin Morrissey, a Ballyhea contemporary, where I picked them up), so numbers on the street were down, but we still picked up a few more signatures, a lot more support.  Did our final march (Rathcoole wasn’t actually en-route, we just stayed on the dual-carriageway), Eoin gone ahead already on the bike, and off we went.  Halfway to Dublin Niall took over, and brought us home, a slight glitch at the end when we were waiting for him at O'Connell Bridge and he was waiting for us at the Spire, him without a phone.  Spent over half-an-hour on that confusion before eventually Eoin took a ramble up O'Connell Street to see if maybe he had headed for the Garden of Remembrance, met him at the Spire.  Sadhbh, Eoin and Aidan headed for her Granny & Pop’s place in Ballymun, Niall and myself headed the chariot for home, Frank’s bike in the back.  Got back after midnight, now after 2am, headed back up again tomorrow morning for our noon march to the Dáil.
An illuminating day, not at all what had been planned originally but that old saying comes to mind – if you want to make God laugh, tell him your plans.  Wasn’t just the gods who had a laugh on this one though I reckon, but doesn’t bother me – good or bad I set my own standards for myself, didn’t meet them on this occasion but it wasn’t for lack of effort.  I’ll take that.
Most overriding lesson learned from the three days?  Yes, a lot of people support our protest, yes, a lot of people are angry, but no, not angry enough to act.  Not yet.
Have a few pics to put up, but not tonight – a cover-letter to do now, for this great petition handover.
DAY 1 – TUESDAY MAY 31st
START  FROM – TO                   DISTANCE (m) ARRIVAL
07.00  Ballyhea/Charleville            5.5            08.00
08.15  Charleville/Banogue             8.8            09.45
10.00  Banogue/Croom                   3.1            10.30
10.45  Croom/Patrickswell              6.7            12.00
12.15  Patrickswell/Limerick           6.6            13.30
14.00  Limerick/Birdhill               12.3           16.00
16.15  Birdhill/Nenagh                 12.5           18.15
                                       55.5               
DAY 2 – WEDNESDAY JUNE 1st
08.00  Nenagh/Toomevara                7.3            09.30
09.45  Toomevara/Moneygall             4.1            10.30
10.45  Moneygall/Dunkerrin             3.2            11.30
11.45  Dunkerrin/Roscrea               5.5            12.45
13.00  Roscrea/Borris-in-Ossory        7.4            14.30
14.45  Borris-in-Ossory/Mountrath      8.5            16.15
16.30  Mountrath/Portlaoise            8.4            18.00
                                       43.5               
DAY 3 – THURSDAY JUNE 2nd
08.00  Portlaoise/Ballybrittas         9.0            09.30
09.45  Ballybrittas/Monasterevin       3.9            10.30
10.45  Monasterevin/Kildare            6.6            12.00
12.30  Kildare/Newbridge               5.6            13.30
13.45  Newbridge/Naas                  6.7            15.00
15.15  Naas/Rathcoole                  10.4           17.15
17.30  Rathcoole/Dublin                10.3           19.16
                                       52.5               
DAY 4 – FRIDAY JUNE 3rd
12.00  Parnell Square/Kildare Street   1.3            13.00
                                       152.8 miles total  
Regards,
Diarmuid O'Flynn.

Run/walk/cycle to the Dáil day three


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June 2nd 2011
BALLYHEA BONDHOLDER BAILOUT PROTEST – RUN TO THE DÁIL day three
Alright, alright – what happened to day two?  For any of you who didn’t get the earlier posts, spent yesterday ‘hors de combat’, the body having seized up from the effort of day one.  Still pretty battered today, but the others from the Ballyhea Bondholder Bailout Protest have stepped in; a relay bike ride, started in Nenagh at 10am this morning, and already we’re in Portlaoise.
Young Frank McNamara took us out, a veritable machine on wheels, went as far as Roscrea, then a veteran of the 1976 county junior winning team, Mikey O'Sullivan took over and if anything upped the pace, so that by the time Noel Hanley got in the saddle in Mountrath we were way ahead of schedule.  That’s where we’re at now, Noel and his brother Christy (two men you did NOT want to meet on the hurling field) are going on ahead while I have dropped back to Nenagh to let student Frank head home to complete a project, and pick up four more students, including my own two kids; they will complete the last miles into Dublin.
One thing we’re learning on this crusade to Dublin – how badly the crisis is affecting life in Irish towns.  Lifeless, many of them, barely a sinner to sign our petitions.  ‘I hope the crows here can write,’ said Noel Hanley pointing to the circling flock as we pulled up in Toomevara, ‘or we’re not going to get a single signature!’  We got a few, then headed for Moneygall.
Early and all as it was in the morning – well before noon, and thus well before any of us would normally indulge - we had planned on having a pint of Guinness in the pub in which Barack Obama was pictured quaffing a full measure of the black stuff.  If there was a welcome for the US President, however, it didn’t extend to the protesting Ballyhea boys.  We set up our little petition table and sign outside the pub (not going to name it – might only be my mother and sister reading this but no publicity here for this guy) and took a picture, then – still not a sinner in sight – I set off across the road to try and get a few signatures in the souvenir shop.  Managed it too, lovely lady behind the counter, but while I was in there the three lads were met by a guy who came out from the pub and told them, in no uncertain terms, to move the table from in front of the pub.  They explained what we were about, and that we’d be gone in a few minutes – begone now, we were told, moves made on the table.  Our protest is about galvanising people behind us, not about confrontation, so up we packed, moved on, and no pints either!
Mountrath was the best, great reaction, and finally, someone who would march with us, Joe Carroll from the village, along with a guy passing through some of ye might have heard of – Martin Comerford, multiple All-Ireland winner with Kilkenny.
On from there to Portlaoise, and that’s where I left the Hanley brothers.  Update again this evening.
DAY 1 – TUESDAY MAY 31st
START  FROM – TO                   DISTANCE (m) ARRIVAL
07.00  Ballyhea/Charleville            5.5            08.00
08.15  Charleville/Banogue             8.8            09.45
10.00  Banogue/Croom                   3.1            10.30
10.45  Croom/Patrickswell              6.7            12.00
12.15  Patrickswell/Limerick           6.6            13.30
14.00  Limerick/Birdhill               12.3           16.00
16.15  Birdhill/Nenagh                 12.5           18.15
                                       55.5               
DAY 2 – WEDNESDAY JUNE 1st
08.00  Nenagh/Toomevara                7.3            09.30
09.45  Toomevara/Moneygall             4.1            10.30
10.45  Moneygall/Dunkerrin             3.2            11.30
11.45  Dunkerrin/Roscrea               5.5            12.45
13.00  Roscrea/Borris-in-Ossory        7.4            14.30
14.45  Borris-in-Ossory/Mountrath      8.5            16.15
16.30  Mountrath/Portlaoise            8.4            18.00
                                       43.5               
DAY 3 – THURSDAY JUNE 2nd
08.00  Portlaoise/Ballybrittas         9.0            09.30
09.45  Ballybrittas/Monasterevin       3.9            10.30
10.45  Monasterevin/Kildare            6.6            12.00
12.30  Kildare/Newbridge               5.6            13.30
13.45  Newbridge/Naas                  6.7            15.00
15.15  Naas/Rathcoole                  10.4           17.15
17.30  Rathcoole/Dublin                10.3           19.16
                                       52.5               
DAY 4 – FRIDAY JUNE 3rd
12.00  Parnell Square/Kildare Street   1.3            13.00
                                       152.8 miles total  
Regards,
Diarmuid O'Flynn.

Wednesday, 1 June 2011

RUN TO THE DÁIL day one 2nd update

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June 1st 2011
BALLYHEA BONDHOLDER BAILOUT PROTEST – RUN TO THE DÁIL day one
This is not how it was meant to be.  Started typing this while nailed to the bed in a hotel in Nenagh, awaiting physio, at a time when I was meant to be on the road to Toomevara.
Started out well.  My son Niall (22), who also feels very strongly about this, came with me, and as we ran down the mountain in Ballyhea all was well – sun coming out, not too cold.  A few people had got out of their beds to meet us in the village and we had our first march of the day.  Thence into Charleville, and the next march - Charleville’s first but hopefully, not the last - several locals carrying the Ballyhea protest banner, albeit under protest (local GAA rivalry)!
From there on to Banogue and I was now into alien territory, had never run that far in my life.  Got there, met a few locals, and those who had gone ahead (Noel O'Riordan and Mick Ryan) got a few more signatures for our petition, and the guy in the shop wouldn't take any money for the bottles of water.  That was it though, no-one willing to join us on the actual protest march.  That would turn out to be one story of the day; lots of support, blowing of horns, thumbs up, signatures, but no-one willing to actually join the march.
About 100 yards after Banogue, 14.3 miles run, the trouble started, major cramps on both calves.  I’ve had trouble with cramps in the legs since my second back operation seven years ago anyway, but this was serious – I'm some fool anyway for attempting this, but stopped dead in Banogue?  Kept going, Niall running very easily behind me, changed the running style to land on the heels rather than the toes, tried to run through it and eventually did; wasn’t going away, however, and my gait had become sloppy.  Into Croom, taking a short-cut down the old road, another march, second drink stop, took a bottle of water on board.  Started off running, and couldn't, legs seized.  Started walking, and from that point forward the RUN TO THE DÁIL became the WALK TO THE DÁIL.
Got to Patrickswell and at that stage – even walking - the legs were in serious trouble.  Made a phonecall to Stephen Lucey, Limerick hurler and an MD, and he put me in touch with former Limerick physio Barry Heffernan who – very conveniently – has a practice in the Groody Centre, just off the Dublin road at the UL roundabout.
Limerick was a bit chaotic.  Met a couple of very committed lads from the Repudiate The Debt campaign who had driven down from Dublin to give us some leaflets, marched with us down O'Connell Street.  Because we were going against the traffic, and there were so few of us, decided it was safer to keep to the footpath, but, small successes, another march down, Limerick’s first.
Got the physio, and it made a huge difference; still a lot of pain, and discovered I had two black nails and a nice blister forming from wearing footwear too tight; discovered also that I had been doing everything wrong.  Not drinking enough, not drinking any sport drinks to replace the lost tribe of electrolytes, not eating energy bars (a bit of salad had been my only sustenance), not eating sweets for energy boost.  Again, met generosity, Barry refusing payment of any kind, wishing us well in our campaign.
Out of Limerick, and this was always the part I most dreaded in drawing up the schedule; only one village left, Birdhill, two long stretches to finish, 12.3 miles and 12.5 miles.  At this stage I was supported by Philly Ryan, Denis McNamara, two Ballyhea hardies, and Dave Donnellan, a cameraman/documentary-maker who had asked to join us.  Fair dues to the lads they could see I was in serious trouble, and for the last 15 miles or so, dressed in their civvies, they took it in turns to walk with me – massive difference. 
I had made a call to former Tipperary hurler Michael Cleary to enquire about an ice-bath in the GAA club there, but wires had got crossed and he thought I had said ‘ice-pack’; didn’t matter, turned out there was a bath in the room, Michael sent over a bag of ice, and I had my bath.  He also sent over a takeout chicken and pasta meal, which had been recommended by Barry Heffernan for recovery purposes, and paid for same – gent, was in total support of our cause.
According to schedule we were meant to be arriving in Nenagh at 6.15pm – it was 10.20 when we got to the hotel, having had our march down the town, last one of the day.  Fifteen hours twenty minutes on the road.  Got to the room and with great difficulty (in and out of the bath) had the ice-bath, followed by a hot shower.  Went to eat the food, couldn't, went to put a few words on paper, couldn't; drank a bottle of water, lay on the bed, woke at 3am in serious pain, body locked up from the hips down.  Took about five minutes to make it to the bathroom, the same to get back.  It isn’t engine failure, the heart, lungs and spirit are all fine, just that the gears seized.  Couldn't even get into first – what can you do?  And that’s where I'm at right now, body locked down, awaiting physio, when I should be on the road.
I was utterly determined to do this run/walk (always knew I wouldn't run the whole way), remain so; now 9 o’clock, going to see if I can get more physio to enable me to at least get started on day two.  As I kept saying to the lads yesterday, it’s not how I am it’s where I am, and we did the 55.5 miles.  Believe me, that .5 is important, and those last miles into Nenagh are seared into even this very dense brain.
Regardless of how I eventually get to Dublin - and if I can’t walk it I’ll bike it (and with as much preparation!) - at 12 noon this Friday we will have our final march of this RUN/WALK/BIKE TO THE DÁIL (you've got to be able to adjust to your situation!), from the Garden of Remembrance to Kildare Street, and hand in this petition.  Please, sign it, not for us but for yourself.
Since writing that, have been in and out of hospital in Nenagh, several hours on the drip.  Physio wasn’t what was required, it was rehydration, an oil-change, NCT, and we’re back live, in the game (many thanks to Pat and Frances O'Brien and my daughter Sadhbh for their patience on the day).  The schedule has changed, as has the format – scratch day two below, and everything will now be done on day three, Thursday; bike relays, still going from town to town, still collecting signatures, still holding our march down every main street, finally down along the docks in Dublin on Thursday evening.  Time?  We’ll be playing that by ear.  If you want to join us at any stage, please do, and welcome.
On Friday morning, back on schedule, noon meeting at the Garden of Remembrance then march to the Dáil.  And this is one march you should not miss.
DAY 1 – TUESDAY MAY 31st
START  FROM – TO                   DISTANCE (m) ARRIVAL
07.00  Ballyhea/Charleville            5.5            08.00
08.15  Charleville/Banogue             8.8            09.45
10.00  Banogue/Croom                   3.1            10.30
10.45  Croom/Patrickswell              6.7            12.00
12.15  Patrickswell/Limerick           6.6            13.30
14.00  Limerick/Birdhill               12.3           16.00
16.15  Birdhill/Nenagh                 12.5           18.15
                                       55.5               
DAY 2 – WEDNESDAY JUNE 1st
08.00  Nenagh/Toomevara                7.3            09.30
09.45  Toomevara/Moneygall             4.1            10.30
10.45  Moneygall/Dunkerrin             3.2            11.30
11.45  Dunkerrin/Roscrea               5.5            12.45
13.00  Roscrea/Borris-in-Ossory        7.4            14.30
14.45  Borris-in-Ossory/Mountrath      8.5            16.15
16.30  Mountrath/Portlaoise            8.4            18.00
                                       43.5               
DAY 3 – THURSDAY JUNE 2nd
08.00  Portlaoise/Ballybrittas         9.0            09.30
09.45  Ballybrittas/Monasterevin       3.9            10.30
10.45  Monasterevin/Kildare            6.6            12.00
12.30  Kildare/Newbridge               5.6            13.30
13.45  Newbridge/Naas                  6.7            15.00
15.15  Naas/Rathcoole                  10.4           17.15
17.30  Rathcoole/Dublin                10.3           19.16
                                       52.5               
DAY 4 – FRIDAY JUNE 3rd
12.00  Parnell Square/Kildare Street   1.3            13.00
                                       152.8 miles total  
Regards,
Diarmuid O'Flynn.