65 (long) miles.
We. Hate. Hills. Even beautiful Scottish hills (mountains?!) that take your breath away (quite literally in our case). *ALL* hills are the enemy today – the day that our legs threatened to give up. That pretty much sums up LEJOG day 10 and is all our chafed and wind burnt bodies can muster for this evening’s blog. The ‘pants of perspective’ (last seen on Sally on Saturday) may need to put in an appearance tomorrow to remind us what we’re doing here…
(We do love Loch Leven Cycles and Heaven Scent Cafe in Kinross, though – more on them tomorrow).
Feeling a bit tired,
A & S x