So, we came to Flamborough... maybe 45yrs since I was here...
I'd forgotten what a lovely part of the world it is.
Chalk mate! This far north...
Hot for coastal walking, but the joy of cool entering the Danes Dyke woodland!
A saunter back up to the village... & beer... & bed!
... & by 4.00am rain was pissing into the tent!
Already wet, we shuffled outa puddles & drips, & went back to sleep...
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