When i woke the wind was blowing quite strongly but whilst having breakfast it began to die down and i could feel the heat of the sun against the flysheet. Once I'd packed away i headed over to the boathouse to say goodbye to mike and collect my backup battery which I'd left charging over night.
Leaving the station i followed the coastal path along the cliffs passed the tragic site of royal charter wreckage where supposedly gold which had been aboard and never recovered remained. The rest of my day was spent following the footpath with the scenery improving as the day progressed. My pack was heavy after being restocked with the weekly supplies joanne had sent for me to collect.
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