Cape Cornwall

Understanding my inclination to wander off the beaten track, and also my love of holes in the ground, I was kept on a very short leash.

I won my freedom late in the afternoon after a walk with E on Praa Sands. I ran back to Penzance along the coast path, an exhilarating 11 miles, finishing in the dark and the rain. I'd forgotten how enjoyable a good drenching can be. I felt surprisingly strong at the end. 

After the amazing Italian food cooked by P and C the previous night, it was the twins' turn to lay on a Greek extravaganza, led by C. E's family cook up food of serious quality (and quantity). It could be the explanation for why I'm running so well!