So here I go!

It had something to do with the slow progress of grey and they eyes blanking me as I shaved in the morning. An idea reached the surface and the notion popped into this world. "Why not have a go? It's not too late!" So the idea was born and in chatting about it to friends and colleagues, the undertaking to walk the 190 miles from the west to east coast of England was inescapably hung out in public! Three national parks, many times as many blisters and for no reason other than because it was there and because just maybe "I could!"