|Waiting at the top of the road for a GPS signal|
First, get a signal then it's uphill all the way...
|Well, that's the first hill.|
|This pair's been here for months...|
|The half way mark. Our nearest shop.|
I seem to have recovered from my pulled calf muscle, but Tom and I came home from a day out to discover the glass door on our wood burning stove had cracked in two. It hasn’t even been lit for months! Then on Saturday I was at my desk while Tom replaced some guttering when I heard the kind of crash that you instantly know isn’t a good noise. Tom had overbalanced on the stepladder. Apart from being thoroughly shaken, the worst damage seems to be this scrape – in the great scheme of things he got off lightly, but I think I might just make sure I’m footing the next time he climbs a ladder.
And finally, down hill towards the sea and home...