And it's only early October

First thing Thursday morning it was decided by the four of us to abandon ship and make for home. JJ coughed and spluttered whilst I tried to stay awake to hand him the tissues required to stop his nose leaking. I was fighting off the nausea and remembering I had some post-op tablets left over from the summer of 2016 which would nip that feeling in the bud as soon as I could lay my hands on them.

A good journey but far too exhausted to post a blip.

This was taken on route to St Austell and was our last glimpse of the sea. We all feel thoroughly cheated out of what should have been a good week's walking.