Pitch 11

So there I was at 17:30, with my half eaten box of ice lollies and lager, waddling towards the ferry to catch the last one of the day over to East Portlemouth. I just about made it in time and it was certainly the choppiest ride yet of the nine ferries the path has taken me on. For the rest of day, there was the pleasant wafting of freshly baked bread from my backpack too, maybe I'll do that more.

Beauty: 7/10
Comfort: 2/10
Dodginess: 2/10

Day 11 stats:
Distance: 29.2 km
Move minutes: 376Read more