Spent the day working in the silent guests’ lounge on a squishy sofa.
Before dinner, this sunset happened.
Spent the day working in the silent guests’ lounge on a squishy sofa.
Before dinner, this sunset happened.
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Strava behaved itself |
The scenery and views perked up today. Left the wonderful B&B and its very friendly hosts at around 9 and arrived at about 3. My foot didn’t trouble me too much today. Also, I didn’t have the rucksack to carry, which made a huge difference. I lost my way near Hartland Point and ended up having to climb over a barbed wire fence. Got stung a bit on the legs (nettles) in the course of this exploit. It only rained for 15 minutes or so, which was lucky as I didn’t have a coat with me. Calculated risk. Tomorrow’s going to be rainy but I can sit smugly/snugly inside as it’s a day of work.
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Air traffic control tower at Hartland Point, the most north-westerly bit of Devon |
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Strange triangular rock formation, called Blackchurch Rock |
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Lots of riotous wildflowers along the path today |
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Mint - not sure how it got here |
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Wild snapdragons |
The highlight of the day were the dramatic rocks of Hartland Quay. Amazing formations.
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The hotel. I’m in a little single room in the attic. |
Strava went a bit doolally and didn’t record some of it. According to my phone, mileage was 14, ascent was 1800 feet. Quite different from what the SWCP website and the Paddy Dillon guidebook say (in a good way - they said it was 11 miles but 3000 blummin feet!)
So, it was quite a long one today, and the rucksack felt really heavy, especially when I switched from shoes to sandals halfway through. I also took extra water because there was nowhere to get any more en route, and the book said there were lots of hills. I was expecting really steep valleys with steps up the side of them, but it wasn’t like that at all. Most of the route didn’t enjoy any views, but Clovelly was visible from early on. It didn’t look that far away, but I set off at 8am and didn’t arrive till 3.15, despite barely stopping. The weight and the day four legs slowed me down.
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Looking back towards Westward Ho! |
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Distant view of Clovelly |
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Finally, my first glimpse of Clovelly! |
The B&B in Clovelly is gorgeous. And I’m the only guest tonight! Went to the New Inn for fish and chips, tasted delicious.
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View from my room over the harbour |
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The front garden |
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View from the front door |
Slightly more varied walk today, but still on the estuary and almost completely flat. My pinkie toe has a blister, which slowed me down towards the end, but my legs were fine. Strava failed me towards the end. Total was about 10 miles today rather than eight. Had brief chats with a lot of friendly people. Saw loads of lovely dogs. Preponderance of spaniels. The weather was pretty good - a few showers but none of the soaking kind.
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These wouldn’t stop a bike but they would stop a horse and cart |
I stopped in Appledore for a couple of hours as there was no point getting to my Airbnb before the 5pm check-in time. Had a vegan pasty and a cup of tea. The Appledore gig race day was in full swing.
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There were loads of spectators |
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Leaving Appledore |
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This looked fun - you need a hugely strong core though |
Today was an endless tarmac path, the Tarka trail. Perfect for cycling, and full of people walking, jogging and biking. Views were OK but just estuary. You’d think it would be easy to walk on a level, straight path but the hard texture and uniformity of it did my feet and joints no favours. It felt like a very long day. I was walking for seven hours. However, the extremely welcome aspect of the day was the weather - the promised lunchtime storm manifested itself ans an heavy shower while I was in Boots in Barnstaple buying insoles, so I didn’t get soaked again.
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It was all pretty much like this! |
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Approaching Barnstaple - clouds brewing! |
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The Tarka Trail is an old railway track so there were lots of these |
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View of Appledore from Instow |
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The quay at Instow |
I would probably have called it a day at Instow if I hadn’t known that I will be carrying a full pack tomorrow and it is designed to be a day of relative rest for my legs. I plodded on for the extra three miles to Bideford but was really looking forward to sitting down. At long last, Bideford bridge appeared.
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Hallelujah! |
My feet were sore and bruised, my hip joints were complaining with every step. I got to Boots just in time before it closed at 5pm and bought some ibuprofen.
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On the bus back to my Airbnb |
Should sleep well tonight!
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In a field between Saunton Sands and Saunton |
It was blowing an absolute gale all night, with the tents straining at their ropes and billowing in and out, so nobody slept very well. We...