I've been neglecting all my millions of blog readers; sorry about that.

After spending last Thursday night at the brilliant Wareham Forest Tourist Park we drove back to Bovey Tracey to reunite Melv with his banger (no silly comments please!). We met up with John P., Graham, Jacqui and Vaughan, and after coffee and choccies said our farewells - Melv roared off back to Norfolk (in reality more of a phut, phut), Lyn and myself home to Falmouth.

Besides the washing, ironing, cleaning, etc. (the endearing little jobs for which you girlies were put on this planet) we are replying to emails and sending out reminders to people who might make donations to the RNLI. I have to say that the response so far has been very disappointing - perhaps if the radio and T.V. stations had taken just a little interest and given the walk some publicity the fund-raising would have been better. As some of you know I intend to publish, on this blog, the sum raised, however this won't be possible for a few weeks until all the monies (hopefully) have been collected.

A couple of facts before I log off (going on holiday on Thursday so I won't be posting anything on this site for a while):

SWCP Walk
Commenced Minehead April 3
Finished Poole May 17
Duration 44 days incl. 5 rest days
Distance 630 miles
Height climbed 111,500 ft (35,030m) just short of climbing Mt. Everest 4 times from sea-level

Would I do it again? Not the right moment to answer that but it was much tougher than I anticipated, and certainly not helped by the adverse weather conditions; slipping and sliding, and plodding on through, at times, gluttonous muck, being battered by high winds and driving rain is not my idea of fun. Conversely when the sun was shining and the path was dry(ish) it felt good to be alive; what better place to be. I don't think I could have completed the walk without be accompanied by some good friends, Melv in particular. Certainly I would have given up without the encouragement of Lyn.