The morning started off very wet, but with the help of sweat-tex I stayed relatively dry. All was relatively fine until heading up a field to find a gate into a forest; the following hour was spent wallowing around in cow muck, long wet grass and generally not having a great time, even more so when the gate and its track are finally found to have been replaced with barbed wire fencing and something that looks like it could have been a path 10 years ago. 2hours later and I'm reluctantly back to walking on tarmacadam. Time to crack some miles out!
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