Day 5 - Wellington to Clevedon, 58 miles. Hills - 1000 ft worth.
- Puppet Pig's Roadies
- Jun 5, 2022
- 1 min read
Somerset flats might be that, but Poldark‘s scythe would have come in handy along wilder segments of the canal path. Richard, being a tougher-than-thou type was in padded shorts and bore the brunt of the triffids. Susanna, on-trendier, and wearing padded capris was only nipped around the ankles. While Suzanne, expecting another fall, had sensibly strapped a few mattresses around herself and for once emerged unscathed.
Today’s lessons
All roads lead to Glastonbury
Susanna’s mobile thinks East is West and North is South
Super saturation is real
Luxury is a heated towel rail
Just because you can see light at the end of the tunnel, doesn’t mean you can see a darn thing in it
Haven’t worked out how to get a message through. This old bird is not used to modern technology. Still hope the mattress worked and that you are safely through the Triffids. Keep smiling Lindyx
Well done, sounds like Suzanne had the right idea!