Nose back to the grindstone and a couple of weeks of relentless work and reorganisation, punctuated by the remarkable feat (feet) of myself, Sam and Kath walking 20 miles over the South Downs (they should be called up and downs). 10 miles was easy and pleasurable. 15 we were flagging and the last 3 were hell, but we’d all still do it again. After a week on the wagon, we celebrated fully!
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