Having a rest day today. I cut the walk short, wasn't feeling too good, coughing, sneezing, snotty nose, and tired. After walking 15 miles on day 6, I made the decision to get a train back home. The trouble was I hadn't planned the route very well, and I found myself stuck between two rivers and no quick way to get to the station in Goole. I didn't fancy doing a massive detour. I knocked on someone's door to ask the best way to go. When the man heard my story he offered to give me a lift to the outskirts so I could walk to the station. Very kind of him. I got the 4pm train, friend picked me up from Scunthorpe Station, and I was home for 5.30pm. I managed 110 miles in the six days. I haven't had a cold for years, so it was a bit annoying to get one now.
Blisters all gone, legs not aching.
Ilona