To Hartland Quay.

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Goodbye Clovelly. Our brief but eventful time there is now behind us. With misplaced luggage, an incorrect room, no hot water, no yogurt and no bananas it sounds disastrous but really it was pretty good. Immediately upon finishing my cereal I was informed some yogurt had come down on the supply sled but… The hotel sound more like Fawlty Towers than the New Inn however it was OK.
Up and out of Clovelly then really it was up, around, down, around, over, up and down for the rest of the day. Again we were lucky enough to find an icy pole place at about 2:30 so again that went down well. Otherwise there was very little on the track. Signage is really good although there’s so little else here it is not a tough job.

We do have a big day tomorrow, I think the guide book has it as the toughest day. I have a bit of work to do prior to tomorrow so I’ll have to go.

Caio.

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