stomach. Girlfriend thought it might have been the putrid ham sanwich
from yesterday.
Thankfully the walk was very flat which made walking easy. The scenery
was the most different to any other day. It followed the coastline
across the salt marshes. Most of the path was straight so we could see
landmarks for an hour before we reached them. In one village there was
a self serve cafe with honesty box, with lots of organic treats.
At Bowness there was a very nice finish point. It was a little hut on
the shore with information and a poem. It was so exciting that I
forgot to get a photo. We spotted some Haafnet fishermen in the tide
race. They carry long poles with nets and stand chest deep in the
water. We saw them preparing and they wore nothing more technical than
heavey waterproofs and wellys. Brave men indead.
We went posh for the night and stayed in a b&b in Port Carlisle, the
room was large and comfortable. We dined at the village pub. This was
a strange mix of pub, village shop, and front room for the landlords.
I had a delicious suet pudding, with lamb and mint.
I must do a congratulations to the people who walked the trail in 4
days. We met them at the finish point and they looked exhausted. We
kept on bumping in to them all the way home. I even had the pleasure
of a shared wee in Bristol with one chap (I'm not quite sure what I
have suggested there)

