I don't know where my walking has gone but it seems to have dwindled a bit. I am very cross today ... don't ask but it was triggered off by my selfish cow of a mother, Mr Smith being unsympathetic and the Apprentice being vague. Tomorrow I am planning a big one. Honest guv. But I don't want to take my pack and I ought to. Perhaps I'll do half load. If things go according to plan it should be 10 miles and get rid of a load of brewing anger and frustration. You'll spot me - the one with tears streaming down her face staring through a blur of red fury.
I have applied for a National Trust Card so I can Nationally Trust. I've found quite a few good training walks that are at, to, from or by a NT house or garden. This is a good way to get your money's worth from the NT and get walking at the same time - I just think of everything, me!
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