After walking 500 kms. in Germany and Switzerland last month, it should have been a doddle to do the five miles from The Tunnel House to Rodmarton and back this morning. Flat going, and no rucksack! But I feel as stiff as ever now. The emptiness of this path through the rape, leading to the little church at Tarlton, shows too that I was lagging behind the other three.
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