Arrived at Lands End car park around 5.00 pm to check out our starting point and register our run to find the weather blowing a gale and leaden skies. Malcolm then cricked his back while getting out of the car and hobbled around muttering “Oh My God! I can’t believe this, I can’t run”. Not a good start. Our accommodation for the Thursday night was at the St Just Youth Hostel and as we checked in we were greeted by the chef who said he was from Hinckley and grew up on Mill Hill Rd. Small World. We just about had the place to ourselves and so were able to spread out a little to sort our gear out for the morning.
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