LEJOG Day 10 (Wednesday) (Martin)
Another lightish day in the office. We saw the sun for a couple of minutes in the morning for the first time since Somerset, but otherwise just a little light drizzle early on, not much wind of any description, and relatively easy cycling took us to Kendal. We have now completed 486 miles, which we hope is a little more than half way.
Very nice dinner this evening with Vicky, Geraldine's good friend who lives near Penrith, in the Brewery Arts Club in Kendal which was humming with anticipation as it was the opening night of "Sex in the City". Early bed in our 3 different B&B's, amidst much speculation about tomorrow morning's big event: Shap Fell. This is where we become, in the words of Martin's son Jeremy, "Fell's Angels". Say a little prayer for us tomorrow.
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Will you this evening be murmuring the words of the poet Martial, as adapted by the facetious Mr. T. Brown (ChCh, 1678), "I do not love you, Dr. Fell/ But why it is I cannot tell/ But this I know and know full well/ I do not love you Dr. Fell."
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