Day 22
I really missed my friend’s chirpiness today. Especially as it was a day totally without mud ..
Day 21
I lost count of the times today when I nearly fell into the mud, over stiles or into puddles from laughing.
Day 20
While the accommodation last night at The White House in Williton was modest, the hospitality could not have been warmer.
Day 19
It was a shortish day today. And the first proper day on The MacMillan Way West
Day 18
If yesterday was a cold but cruisey day, then today was a sunny yet solid one.
Day 17
I wasn’t so keen on coming across the Beast of Exmoor
Day 16
Today I said goodbye to the coast, my husband and stairs.
Day 15
Fantastic to be able to walk a day with Jules.
Day 13
So far along the walk I’ve not had any aches and pains. This morning I woke up …
Day 14
Gentle Readers .. today’s instalment will be a little delayed!
Day 12
When I was planning this walk last year, one of the hopes I had for it was that it would force me to dig deep. Well ..
Day 11
Another short day today. Just 8 miles .. but a horizontally-challenged 8 miles.