I had a terrible night’s sleep. I don’t know if it was the constant sound of waves crashing against the shore, the old chap suffering dementia in the next door tent, who kept calling out, the cramp in my left leg or the sound of the traffic whizzing by, but I struggled to stay asleep! Needless to say, I was up at the crack of dawn. I packed up and timed it so that I was ready to leave just as the snack cabin opened up. One bacon butty later, I set off. The guide book had warned me that the first couple of miles of this stage was tough. It wasn’t wrong. There was a series of climbs and descents, leaving me gasping for air! By the time I had climbed the last ascent, I was feeling two choughed with myself😜 The other side of this gate, I met my first adder of the trip. It was only a juvenile but it gave me quite a shock. Despite my best efforts, I was unable to get a photo, but I was a lot more wary after that! Yet again some of the scenery was spectacular fro...