Me with a fellow trekker - Christien from Holland - at Stoke Hartland campsite - she's ready to go but I still have some washing, charging and bits to do in prep for the next stage that I know is very tough (nothing new there then!).
Richard the ex police officer - walking the Cornish coast for a bowel cancer charity. Assisted by his lovely devoted wife who follows him around the coast in her car! Fantastic! What a dedicated team. Good on you guys.
I'm still plodding on, towards Bude which is at the end of that sandy bay behind me.
Christien does a little dance - not sure if it's Pink Floyd or Beethoven she's listening to but she's really looking good. She tells me she needs to split because she wants more time alone :( - of course I understand this - isn't that one of the reasons we did this anyway?
OK - well - Goodbye again my fair Dutch maiden. Text me if you get stuck.
Later, in Boscastle, we meet up again! Purely by chance of course. But soon we split again.
I walk on alone to Trebarwith Strand where I meet AD who also works in Unix and IT. Let me know how the Brecon Beacons yomp goes!!! Oh and OMG there's that Dutch wonder woman again! I know she's trying to shake me off but I just keep ending up camping right next to her again!
My friend Steve alerts the newspapers that a Nutty man from Wiltshire is doing something nutty. Hopefully no one will recognise me in those shades!
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