Just a quickie before I depart the Youth Hostel, yes I made it here last night. Boy was it a hard slog. That's the two longest days behind me now, from now on it should be plain sailing, or walking, ha ha. My feet are holding out pretty well, a bit of muscle ache in the upper legs, but apart from that everything is fine. I have filled my belly with a big hostel breakfast, so that should see me through the rest of the day, and for £17 a night, it ain't bad value at all. I'm hoping for a nice B & B at Pocklington tonight.
The hostel is full of foreign students, I shared a room with two young American girls, I am up and about and they are still in bed, lazy beggers, ha ha. These young 'uns can't hack it. Mind you last night I was almost dead on my feet, but the other alternative of sleeping under a hedge bottom was not really an option, so I had to push it along the river bank to York.
I hope to catch up with you later, Toodle pip.
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