30ish Kilometers of realising just how unfit I am!

A few weeks ago now, I met some good friends of mine up in the north country to walk part of Hadrian's wall. Now in a pool I have at least an acceptable level of fitness, however walking is another matter entirely. Whilst I greatly enjoyed the catch up, the scenery and the pints in the pub at night, my body greatly objected to the walking, at least after the longer second day. Whilst my back may never forgive me for the punishment I put it through the rest of the trip more than made up for the 2 days of needing a heat pack on my back during a freaking heatwave!

My lovely walking crew.

The wall.

The view.

The Sycamore

Night lights.