I woke to my alarm at 7:45 and again heavy rain and said out loud
"No fucking way".
I'd been kept up most of the night suffering from hayfever, I hadn't had it so bad since I was a child. By 11am the rain was easing but the day was already wasted. I walked back along the river with Hudson and onto Annan high street. Just the usual really. Same shops, same school kids in groups with awkward smiles and shifty eyes at each other. I picked up some better pens and went and sat at The Blue Bell pub and wrote all this. I picked up The Sun newspaper for the first time in years. It had three seperate articles about celebrity females nearly 'popping out' of their shirts. Back to the tent for an early night, early rise. We should cover some miles tomorrow as to not get stuck in a rut.
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