Cracked it!!!!

Last night's accommodation was the poshest yet - the King's Head, a Johansons hotel actually.
V nice rooms, classy receptionist and a bar full of middle class noisy oicks and their shouty female friends.
Had dinner on Paddington Station in the rush hour.
Sun out this morning, first time the goretex has been in the rucksac.
Walked like a pair possessed and dashed off 11 miles before lunch. Now going for half a pork pie and an apple on the beach before repairing to the pub for a celebratory pint prior to starting our journey home, 2 buses, one train, one bus and a taxi.
Total journey distance 55 miles including our off track walks each day.