Monday. This is the REAL thing. This morning I have to do my hour's walk AND go to work. Not quite as much fun. But I can't give up at Day 3, can I?
I saw 3 foxes, 1 slug and 2 snails.
And a mad man. There I was, all alone along the cliff top. By then, it was about 5.40am. He was on the 'wrong side' of the cliff...as in, he had obviously climbed over the perimeter fence and had been walking very near to the edge.
I crossed the road (as in, away from him) and quickened my step.
"I'm not mad you know!", he shouted back at me. "You don't have to run away from me. I've broken my leg!" He was having no problems in walking, so I wasn't particularly worried, although I was pleased to know I was only 10 minutes away from home.
I preferred the company of the foxes, slug and snails...
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