Im not really going to say much about this day!! Gratefully I met up with Canadian Diane…who is amazing travelling with her Achilles’ tendon problem. She is a nurse and has lost so many people ,her brother and mother!!! We decided to meet up at 6am… It was a moonlit night and the path took me through such isolated woodland, I doubt I would have had confidence that it was the right way!! Diane with her head torch and me with my phone torch…it was tricky. But we did it. . eventually we had daylight.
Our first thankful stop was in the hills and an isolated inn that was so welcoming  The patron and his wife work so hard so early in the morning…but the funniest thing was the big painting of the apostles. It made Diane laugh so much that I took a picture… we laughed about the 12 apostles at the last place…but they were real…not paintings!!
The path became strewn with purple heather.