The bee sting has subsided. Adam got lost. Sitting outside a village (Bearstead) pub. Contemplating having to do it all again. Had to use my despatching skills in London, mounting the kerb to beat the buses. The countryside is unforgiving, with many ups and downs, feels mainly ups.
PS on a plus note, I did partake of some roadside fennel
STOP
as dictated by Neal
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