Her descriptions of daily happenings are both heart-breaking and heart-warming, but there were times when I struggled with their stupidity ( I mean, if you are wild camping that means no bathroom facilities, so why not ensure that a small garden trowel was part of your kit; and I understand that they are not youngsters and couldn't carry much, but surely a bar of soap. a couple more Tshirts and changes of underwear don't weigh that much more?).
And here's a strange thing. Young people they met on the path were often more friendly, more kind, more accommodating than people their own age, who seemed to shy away from these grubby, smelly middle-agers. Some lovely tales of kindness, some awful tales of thoughtlessness - all in all a wide view of human nature in all it's guises. I particularly enjoyed the description of some walkers from the US who they met early on who were doing part of the SW coastal path too, but on vacation, not out of necessity. But there is a difference when you have to walk, pitch a tent, and find something to eat on a daily basis; and having your luggage taken by vehicle to your next overnight accommodation whilst you carry a water bottle for the day!
I don’t think she has written anything before, and I have no idea how much her editor helped out, but she should write some more.
I loved this book. Bought it on holiday last year from Padstow Bookshop. It reminded me of Wild and I love books about people doing things like this.
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