Life with a blue crutch…

I can never resist a challenge so today I had to walk up the Cat’s Ladder.
Before I set off I did have the sense to check that my return route down the steps was clear. There is work being done on a garage roof that borders the steps and I knew part of the wall was cordoned off. But all OK because the hand rail is on the other side of the steps.
So I set off down the road from home, and up Vauvert to The Plough pub and the Cat’s Ladder. Up the hill, over the top and down the steep hill that culminates in steps to Victoria Road and home. 
I think lying on my bed doing the new exercises sounds like a very gentle way to pass the next hour or so.