Hello Dear Reader,
Well, we are off at last. Rufus and I are traveling First Class to Preston. It is quite simply the only way to go! Unfortunately Rufus is lying in the middle of the aisle, therefore delaying the distribution of free caviar and Pims to the masses.
We set off for Ilkley tomorrow and the start proper. We hear the American hurricane is due to wreak havoc on the North on the very day I set off. Grrrr! I will slap the next person who tells me you don't have bad weather, only the wrong clothing. Try keeping a smile on your face in a force 8 gale with horizontal rain with a flimsey layer of Gortex between you and the elements.
I'll sign off for now and update tomorrow when I get to Ilkley.
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