a walk in the clouds

Definitely a walk in the clouds today- minus Keanu Reeves, chocolate, and vineyards . So, really, it was just 18 miles out to Capel le Ferne (which must translate to 'big ole hill' because that's what it was) and back again in the fog.

The weather was decent, if a bit overcast, until I got to Folkestone harbour and then the fog started to roll in. This is where the 2 miles of consistent incline began. At first the fog was more of gentle mist rolling up the hill but in a matter of minutes I could barely see any of the landmarks around me. It was a *bit* freaky as someone had fallen off the cliffs where I was walking over Easter. Anyhow, the climb was a doozy- probably not one to be attempted in the middle of such a long walk. I'm not sure I would do that route again as an out and back but I may attempt it next weekend if I were to carry on to Dover (and if Spen will pick me up!)

Walking down the hill was much slower than going up as I was terrified of falling. I actually envisioned a sort of Dr. Suess, bouncing, head over feet, roll down the hill. The whole walk home was slower for a few reasons. First of all, the fog had gotten so thick that it engulfed the coastline. It was disorientating and I kept losing track of time. . . it was similar to The Others (I know, I know, what's with all of the references today?). Also, I have stressed my ankle/lower leg. Not sure what I did as yet but it only hurts when flexing/releasing (but not when fully flexed or pointed) and in a central location. Got it elevated and going to get some heat on it in a minute.

Ferociously slow, but at least the miles are in. I have no idea how I'll manage the 26 as there was nothing left in me. I'm hoping it was just an off day as I was in a foul mood over losing so much family time that I wasn't really bothered about speed til mile 5.

18 miles - 32910 steps - 4:12:44