Day 56 A wet day

Today it was drizzling when I woke up. It continued to drizzle all day, except for a couple of hours when it rained more heavily.

You can tell it’s going to be a dull day when a highlight is cutting off a corner on a mown path

I had to go to the outskirts of Sandbach to buy some food (Co-op sandwiches) for lunches, and I hoped that the footpaths around a suburb might be well-walked

Anyone heard of Foden’s Brass Band?
Clear footpath

It was lovely-several fields of clear, crop-free footpaths. There were no cows today, but there were a surprising number of horses and a few sheep

The M6 from a bridge

I crossed the M6, and, at 12.30 found myself in Brereton Green. Brereton Green was having a bear festival, commemorating Sir William Brereton who stabbed his valet to death for interrupting his dinner. I know I can be irritable if my food isn’t forthcoming (of which more later) but really. I nipped into the Bear’s Head Inn for a refreshing OJ and soda, and it was so nice that I thought I might forego my sandwich and have lunch there. I came to my senses-two pub meals in one day? I think not. Instead I took a few photos of the bears

Barista bear
Bear-ly enough ice (save the planet)
Hugh Bear-nley Whittingstall – the hair is particularly good
A lovely pub

From now on my route was mainly along roads with the odd byway amd bridleway thrown in. I put my waterproofs on. I walked, and walked. I took a picture of Brereton Hall Lodge-the byway went straight through it

The byway goes through the gate

15.3 heavy, long miles in I reached the pub where I’m staying tonight. Today is the first day I have carried all my camping kit, as well as my usual kit. Back in the mists of time, when I started out, I had hurt my shoulder. Rather than abandon the trip I booked luggage transfer. That way I could start off with the bare minimum and add weight as my shoulder got better. My shoulder got better within a week, but I never carried my full kit as my tent pole broke and I posted the camping gear home. My tent is now mended and I am camping tomorrow and the next day -so there might be a gap in the blog as I don’t think there will be WiFi at the campsites. This means that my backpack is heavier than it has ever been, and boy did I notice it today.

Despite this, I made good time and arrived at the pub at 4.15. I couldn’t rouse anyone for a while but when I did I was appalled. They are shut on Mondays and Tuesdays. Did you not check the website, Rose? I hear you ask. Of course, and the website clearly says 7 days/week. I won’t bore you with my reaction but I was not a happy bunny. I was thinking sad thoughts about the delicious and calorific lunch that I had opted out of at the Bear’s Head when I remembered that I had several dehydrated camping meals in my bag. It was the work of but a moment to boil the kettle and rehydrate one of them. Not the best, mainly potato, but hot.

Dinner – 600 calories. Plus all the biscuits in my room and a Mars bar

Still, the forecast for tomorrow is dry, the route is shorter (though uphill) and my pack will be lighter as I have eaten some of the weight.

A cheerful photo to end a not very cheerful day

5 thoughts on “Day 56 A wet day

  1. I believe Foden was a compnany that manufactured trucks. It had a brass band that competed annually with other factory bands and often won the title. But nothing was quite like the Daggenham Girls Pipe Band!

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  2. Loved the photo of the Passion flower . Shame about the missed pub lunch though. Thank goodness for mars bars!

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  3. Well done on getting through a trying day and managing to close report with lovely flower . You’re very good at finding solutions and not losing your cool !

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