That's last night's sunset, and opposite, over Cannock Chase, the full moon rising. And today, Cannock Chase in the hot morning. It's a beautiful ancient woodland/moor sort of place with only the sound of small birds and distant trains. There's a glacial boulder at the top which had beside it a used condom and half a packet of fags - obviously a romantic place. The Midlands has redeemed itself - it was a lovely day with views and clear paths and only one set of cows. (This is in reference to yesterday's second post which still won't upload due to signal problems - maybe this one will release the blockage!) After the Chase came walking between the Trent river and the Trent and Mersey canal on a bank that at times seemed unreal. It also had shade - the heat was at times almost too much. Saw two Virgin trains and the M6 - people travelling fast. It's all starting to sound a bit northern for a southerner like me, which means I must be getting somewhere. Later, in a pub in Abbots Bromley, I was asked straight away if I was going to John O'Groats. That was unexpected. Normally people ask where I'm going, but apparently most End to Enders pass through there so for once I seemed normal. Tomorrow has friends in store. This has become important in a way that I didn't expect. I don't mind walking alone at all - until I realise how different it is after I've said goodbye.
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