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I awake according to my custom before 5am:
Seagulls circling early,
"Come join us".
It's a rest day and we take the time to farewell Ed onto the London train and focus on preparing ourselves for the next stage of this adventure.
... as they didn't have good Barbie bricks. Won't rub it in but really dodgy bricks and technique. Been out deep sea fishing and Sean and I have done a Rick Stein course, fabo.
We were treated to a beautiful meal at the Port Gavern Hotel hy Emily & Sean. And thank you Emily for the beautiful gift of the cooking course.
Oscar and I have been bogey boarding in the Atlantic and after the numbness kicked in we really enjoyed ourselves. Actually a lot of time we ...
... Debby who is also clearly having to cope with more than she can manage. To top it all I have developed a blister on my toe, something that never happened to me in 4 ½ months of walking in 2010. Remarkably the person who does more than anything to keep our spirits up, despite all the hills and challenges that confront us, is dear Ed. He speaks comforting words to try and inspire, despite the perspiration that is pouring off him and all ...
By the time we have reached Tregony we have covered 24kms and scaled a final steep hill up to the bus stop, once again in good time to catch the bus to Truro. We take some time here telling stories of the day we’ve just consumed and again I am impressed by Ed who has crunched out these kilometres despite blisters, and much perspiration; it’s wonderful to see how strong he is and how well he’s coping.
... valour and hopped over a barb wire fence and down through a ditch into an altogether friendlier setting. As we walked back along this safe side of the barbed wire fence to their field, our frisky suitor even put his front legs up considering a potential jump to chase us. Over the next stile we found ourselves in a narrow partially overgrown footpath between hedges which was clearly the route we were meant to be on. If this was a ...