Leaving the Lizard this morning, the coast path turned to the north east, into a little more shelter from the Atlantic wind. Today's march covered 10 miles or so, up the coast to Coverack via the pretty little fishing village of Cadgwith, where I stopped for a morning cuppa, and bought a painting from local artist Gilly Johns.
Some fairly demanding up and downs after Kennack Sands followed, with barely a soul in sight. Body is holding up, new twinges today (shins) rather than yesterday's ailments - surely a good sign? Spending tonight with friends and home cooking, very welcome!
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