2019 – Crossing the Pacific and Australia

When asked by people why you are doing a trip it feels a little strange to say, “because my cat passed away.” But to some degree it is accurate. If our last cat, Maggie, hadn’t died in February we’d have never dreamed of going on a 26-day cruise across the Pacific Ocean and spending another 2-weeks touring Australia. Realizing that inevitably we were going to fill the void left by Maggie, we decided we should squeeze in any extended foreign travel trips that had been percolating in our minds before the next “fur baby” became part of our family.

On our regular summer cruises to Alaska aboard Alpenglow, we see cruise ships all the time. They, like us, are migratory. In summers they go back and forth from Vancouver or Seattle to SE Alaska, just like us. But we weren’t sure where they went once the short days, rains and winds of autumn returned. This was our opportunity to find out.

In addition, this checked our box of crossing the Pacific Ocean by water. While many of our boating friends with vessels built in the same boatyard as Alpenglow have crossed the Pacific on their own bottom, that wasn’t anything we were interested in doing. I’ve heard sailors joke that “nothing goes to windward better than a 747” to explain why they had no interest in sailing across the Pacific to Hawaii or further. A cruise ship can’t compete with a jet plane for speed when crossing an ocean but it’s a heck of a lot more comfortable.

With our giant rolling duffel in tow (which we named “the pig”) we footsied to the ferry, then walked to the King Street Station in Seattle and then took the train from Seattle to Vancouver on Saturday, October 12. The next day we boarded the Holland America Line (HAL) cruise ship Noordam and departed at 5pm. The vessel would arrive 26 days later in Sydney, Australia on November 9. Along the way we made 10 ports of call, three in Hawaii, one at American Samoa, three in Fiji and three in New Caledonia.

Once in Sydney, we spent three nights before flying to Adelaide for one night. From Adelaide we joined a 7-day, 6-night overland excursion to Alice Springs in the center of Australia. Marcia and her family lived in Alice Springs for a short-time 50 years previously, so the journey was an opportunity to revisit some of the sights and experiences she had in her youth. We spent 3-nights in Alice Springs before heading back to Sydney for one night before our return flight to Seattle on November 23.

The Cruise

It had been over twelve years since our three previous Holland America Line cruises (2005, 2006 and 2007). Those had all been organized by Garrison Keillor and the Prairie Home Companion radio show, so they had a theme that structured them. This cruise was merely a seasonal positioning cruise to get a very expensive capital asset, the Noordam, from the wintery North Pacific where no money could be made, to the summery South Pacific where money could be made. We didn’t quite know what to expect on the cruise.

Given the cruise’s 26-day length, we were concerned we’d be bored out of our minds. We came well-fortified with audio media on our phones which helped pass the time. Fortunately, HAL had organized talks and activities throughout the day. The Noordam underwent a 2-week refit in Victoria immediately before our cruise and had refreshed its fitness center with all new treadmills and elliptical trainers. The staterooms had new carpet and entertainment systems (50” LED TV’s) with a small selection of both sport, new and entertainment satellite channels.

As soon we boarded the vessel, it was clear we were the target audience, retired seniors with the time and money for a nearly 4-week (or 6-week, since the ship continued lazily to Auckland, NZ) cruise. Most were experienced cruise ship voyagers having trips around the world. The average age had to have been in the late 60’s or early 70’s. There were folks with walkers or mobility carts and a few with oxygen concentrators. We had two medical disembarkations that required changes in the ship’s itineraries. Passengers were from around the world but, anecdotally, the largest group were Canadians followed by Americans.

As always on cruises, there was more food readily available than one ought to eat. That, of course, didn’t stop us or most other passengers. Fortunately, the default portion served on board was not large. I could always ask for more but after about a week, I realized they were doing me a favor.

We booked four shore excursions through the ship at some of the ports-of-call. One was a nature walk at a Fijian National Park, another was a zip-line course through the forest canopy and two were guided snorkeling trips. All were geared toward the reasonably fit cruise ship passenger and not strenuous. We enjoyed them and got to see things we could not have otherwise.

Our cruise ended at Sydney, the ship’s first Australian port-of-call. We entered Sydney Harbor during the first glimmer of morning light. Both the Sydney Opera House and Sydney Harbor Bridge were only silhouettes as we went by. We disembarked and took a bus into The Rocks district of the city with our hotel being a 10-minute walk away.

Australia

While we did some Australia touring in 2008, we never passed through Sydney. Nor had Marcia visited Sydney in 1969 when her family moved to Alice Springs for a short time. We spent three days in Sydney after disembarking and one more day at the end of the trip before we flew back to Seattle. Turns out (and no surprise), Sydney is a lovely, world-class city.

Sydney’s population is over 5 million and spans nearly 4,800 square miles. Although the state capital of New South Wales, it is almost a state in its own right, as it has 658 suburbs, 40 local government areas and 15 contiguous regions (according to Wikipedia). With three days to work with, we hardly left The Rocks and surrounding area. Fortunately, we were within easy walking of Sydney Harbor, the Sydney Opera House and the Royal Botanic Garden. The one place we wanted to visit outside that area was the Taronga Zoo which was a 15-minute ferry ride from the docks at the Circular Quay.

Before leaving Seattle, Marcia had booked our Sydney Bridge climb. The tour company stressed the need for fitness to do the bridge climb and we were concerned that the soft life on board the Noordam would make the climb a challenge. Fortunately, the pace on the climb was leisurely and we had no problem.

After our three days in Sydney, we flew to Adelaide. We had spent several days touring around Adelaide in 2008 and elected to stay only one night. The next day, we joined a 7-day/6-night overland tour via bus to Alice Springs. There were 14 clients and one guide on the trip. We were the oldest couple on it, although there was New Zealand couple who were only a few years younger than we were. The guide and the other ten clients were all twenty-something “kids” from around the world.

Surprisingly, the arid terrain in the Australia interior through which we traveled reminded me of the desert SW of the United States. While the geology is different (Australia has some of the oldest rock in the world), the climate is similar. The vegetation is different (e.g., no cacti) but has evolved to the fit the same ecological niches using similar but subtly different methods. Even the very barren area around Coober Pedy (a center of opal mining) is reminiscent of Death Valley or the Borax mining areas of California.

While we had a couple days of long drives, most days included a morning hike (to beat the heat), a few hours of driving, followed by an afternoon activity. In terms of scenery, Uluru (formerly know as Ayers Rock), Kata Tjuta (formerly known as the Olgas) and Kings Canyon standout. The underground accommodations (to handle the summer heat) in Coober Pedy were the most unusual.

Marcia had lived in Alice Springs with her family for about nine months in 1969-70 after her high school graduation while her father was working there. The trip to Alice Springs was a “homecoming” to see how things had changed. The short answer is “a lot”. Alice Springs has become the gateway through which international tourists visit Uluru and Kata Tjuta (the park that encompasses them is a World Heritage site). In addition, many Australians visit in the winter when the daytime high temperatures are in the low 70’s versus the summer high temperatures of mid 90’s. We rented a car (little left, big right!) for a couple of days from a company that specializes in renting 4WD vehicles and full camping gear to folks flying in for a few days of going “out bush”.

After our three days in Alice Springs, we flew back to Sydney for one more night before flying back to Seattle connecting through Honolulu. Our flight arrived late at night, so we elected to spend our first night back in the USA at a motel near the airport. The next morning, Sunday, November 24, we completed our journey returning, with “the pig” in tow, to Alpenglow.

2019 – England Coast to Coast Wrap-up

The style of this blog site is to do one trip/one post regardless of the trip being a three-day trip to LaPaz or a 3-month trip to Nepal. The England Coast-to-Coast trip was originally done as 20+ contemporaneous posts which I have regathered into one very long post.  While long, it is now at least in a proper chronological order from top to bottom which is more easily read.

Each subheading is a blog post’s original title, and the content is written in the present tense, reflecting their style as being the events of the day.

March 2  - England Coast to Coast

Marcia and I have had a walking trip in England on our list of future trips for many years.  Marcia has a strong connection with the United Kingdom on both her mother’s and father’s side and visited relatives when she did her European hitchhiking trip in 1970.  My mother’s side has an English connection but mostly, I like walking and the thought of staying in B&B’s along the way.

The particular trip we’re doing is one identified by Alfred Wainwright in 1973 and is probably the most popular of the English coast to coast hikes. The route starts at St Bees on the coast of the Irish Sea and ends at Robin Hood’s Bay on the North Sea.  The map below shows the route of the walk.  The different colored segments represent the 16 daily segments we’ll be doing.

We’ll be leaving the end of March and returning in early May.  The walk will start April 13 and end April 28.  Each night along the way will be in a different B&B or inn.  We’ll only carry the gear we want for the day’s walk (it being England, rain gear is high on our list) with the remainder of our gear transported for us to the next lodging.

Since we’re making the effort and spending the money to get to England, before the walk we’ll do some touristing in London and make a quick trip to France to visit my brother and sister-in-law who have an apartment in Nice.

My goal is to upload contemporaneous blog posts along the way, although my success will depend on Internet connectivity and, more worrisome, my initiative.

April 4 - Foreign Travel With Training Wheels

It has been several years since we've traveled beyond the well worn path from Puget Sound along the Inside Passage to SE Alaska. That being said, so far our trip to England hardly seems exotic or difficult. The common language, similar culture and shared heritage makes travel in England only slightly more difficult than travel in Canada.

We've now completed three full days of sightseeing plus a half day on the day we arrived. The number of museums and historical attractions in London is simply overwhelming. We'll spend an additional two days sightseeing before we depart for a brief 3-day visit in Nice with my brother and sister-in-law.

The weather so far has been "Spring-like."  We've seen showery conditions the last three days, including some hail. Today was particularly cool with temperatures struggling and failing to reach 50°. We are hopeful that by the time we start our walk on April 13 precipitation will have decreased and temperatures increased. Fingers crossed.

April 7 - Phase One Complete

Our trip breaks into phases demarked by transit to a new locale. We've completed phase one, London touring, and are now headed to Nice, France and a visit with my brother Steve and his wife Terry.

Since a major purpose of this blog is to record trips so that I don't forget them in the future. I'll recount the daily log of our London touring.

Day 1 (4/1) - London arrival, British Library and British Museum

Day 2 (4/2) - Churchill War Museum, British Museum (it's BIG)

Day 3 (4/3) - Greenwich (Cutty Sark, Greenwich Observatory, National Maritime Museum)

Day 4 (4/4) - Tower of London (history of London, the tower and, of course, the Crown Jewels)

Day 5 (4/5) - Imperial War Museum

Day 6 (4/6) - Stonehenge (and Bath)

The Stonehenge tour was the only paid tour we did. It was a special tour that gave its clients access to the inner circle of stones after the site has closed for the day to other tours and the general public.

Partway through all the activities I picked up a cold which reduced my voice to a whisper and came out sounding like a squeaky toy. The slower pace in the the next phase ought to give me a chance to recover ahead of our C2C walk which begins in less than a week.

April 10 - A Brief Taste of the Côte d' Azur

My brother Steve and his wife Terry purchased their apartment in Nice about 2 years ago and this trip seemed the perfect opportunity to visit them. We arrived in Nice in the early evening on Sunday, 4/7. Too late for a large dinner, Steve & Terry offered up a classic French repast of cheese, baguettes and wine.

On our first day, we simply walked the Promenade along the beach to the old town where the weekly flea market was occurring and climbed the steps to the headland separating the old town from the Port of Nice.

For the second day Steve rented a car and he and Terry showed us some of the sights near Nice, the Roman ruins at La Turbie, the walled town of Saint Paul de Vence and the beach town of Antibes. I was struck by the steepness and height of the hills behind the coast in this portion of the Mediterranean.

On our third and final full day, Marcia & I took the local train to nearby Monaco where we spent the day touring the Oceanographic Museum of Monaco. It was a fascinating museum and I had no idea that the Monaco royalty had a long and deep connection with oceanographic research.

We thoroughly enjoyed our brief introduction to the Côte d'Azur and understand it's attraction to Steve and Terry.

We are currently flying back to London for a night and will take the train tomorrow to St Bees on the West Coast of England where our hike we'll begin our hike on Saturday.

April 11 - Dinah's Cat Emporium

For the afternoon that we returned from Nice, Marcia made reservations for High Tea at Dinah's Cat Emporium. The premise is that as you enjoy your tea you'll have the opportunity to interact with some of their 14 cats currently in residence.

What struck Marcia and I was the absence of either cat or litter odor. We learned that area in which the customers eat is the cats' full-time home and includes their litter boxes spaced throughout. The absence of odor was the result of fastidious and rapid cleaning whenever a cat used a litter box.

It was a pleasant interlude before we started the more strenuous portion of our trip.

April 12 - Day 0 - St Bees

It took two trains (express to Carlisle, local to St Bees) to get to St Bees but both were on schedule and comfortable.

We arrived about 1:30 pm and quickly checked in to our accommodation for the night.  We went to the beach, baptized our boots in the Irish Sea, collected a few pebbles to carry on the walk and headed out to the lighthouse at St Bees Head.  Our plan is to bypass the headland on Day 1 to shorten the route by 4 miles but we didn't want to miss the stunning scenery along the coast.

Distance walked: 6.5 miles
Elevation gained: 800 feet

April 13 - Day 1 - Ennerdale Bridge - Walking with Sheep

The weather was sunny, albeit cool and windy, as we started our first full day of walking.

Since we had hiked along the St Bees headland to the lighthouse the day before, we bypassed the headland using a path that paralleled the local train tracks. Soon we were crossing the first of many pastures occupied by sheep and spring lambs. The mothers usually led their lambs away from us but occasionally they would stand their ground and keep a wary eye on us as we passed.

The route wound it's way through fields, a couple of villages and over a hill with a remarkably steep backside descent. We stopped for a lunch snack along Nannycatch Beck (stream) in a narrow but delightful valley.

Since we arrived in Ennerdale Bridge before the check-in time for our B&B, we stopped at a pub for a pint to end our day.

Distance walked: 10.0 miles
Elevation gained: 1500 feet

April 14 - Day 2 - Seatoller - Lake District

We are now walking in the Lake District of England. It is a popular destination with vacationers and hikers.

In about a mile after leaving Ennerdale Bridge we were walking alongside 3 mile long Ennerdale Lake. It probably would have been more pleasant had a brisk and chill East wind not been blowing the lake's length onto our face.

It turned out that the wind persisted pretty much all day. As we gained altitude and climbed out of the valley we had to pull out more gear to prevent getting too cold. Fortunately we were able to have a relaxed lunch break in the Black Sail YHA hostel out of the wind.

Despite the cold we were appreciative of the absence of precipitation (this area has the wettest reporting station in the UK). Additionally, the vistas were wonderful.

Distance walked: 13.7 miles
Elevation gained: 1800 feet

April 15 - Day 3 - Grasmere

Foreign visitors to the Lake District often underestimate the difficulty of hiking here because the altitudes are relatively low. The last several days we start at a around 300 feet and climb to about 2000 feet then descend back to about 300 feet. The highest point in England is nearby and is around 3200 feet. All of these altitudes are modest compared to major mountain ranges around the world. The factor that increases the difficulty of hiking here is the English weather and barren landscape.

Our walk today was a case in point. The easterly wind kicked up a notch from yesterday and was steady in the upper-teens with regular gusts in the thirties. The open landscape offered little shelter beyond a stone wall or boulder. Nevertheless, it was lovely and the continued absence of rain very appreciative.

Our destination tonight is the charming town of Grasmere. The poet William Wordsworth lived for about ten years here and is buried here. Between it's access to the recreation in the surrounding peaks and the noteriety of Wordsworth, the town is a buzz of activity.

Distance walked: 10.3 miles
Elevation gained: 1930 feet

April 16 - Day 4 - Patterdale

The forecast today called for less wind but offered up a chance of some rain in the late morning or early afternoon. Concerned about the prospect of rain, we overdressed and had to quickly strip down as we began the steep climb that greeted us shortly after leaving Grasmere.

As is common near the towns in the Lake District, sheep farming starts at the road and continues to nearly the ridge top. The route passes through fields and your responsibility is to not harass the sheep and leave the gates you pass through in the same condition you found them (i.e., open gates remain open and closed remains closed).

With the wind sharply reduced and the temperatures moderating we were able to enjoy the scenery along the route which went up and over Hause Gap. Sheep were grazing in the fields along almost the entire route with only rock walls to keep them from wandering away.

Since we were staying at a B&B about a 1/2 mile out of Patterdale we decided to eat in a pub before we checked in. Our lunch was pretty typical pub fare. Marcia had the steak and ale pie and I had the lamb shank.

Distance walked: 9.3 miles
Elevation gained: 1940 feet

April 17 - Day 5 - Shap - A Hard & Beautiful Day

The difficulty of today came as no surprise, nearly 16 miles traveled and 3,000 feet of elevation gained.  The weather was also not a surprise having been forecast as sunny with high about 60°.  Nevertheless, the reality of both when experienced was striking.

We began climbing the hillside from the valley bottom almost immediately. We climbed up a West facing slope shielded from the cooling easterly winds. We and everybody else heading up the hill was shedding clothing in order to cool down. The clothing that had been our "uniform" in the previous days.

Once we reached the higher elevations the slope eased, the easterly winds were felt and we needed to put a few more bits of clothing back on. The vistas opened up and the full beauty of the Lake District was on display.

After traversing a summit (the highest point of our trip at about 2560), we started an equally steep descent to Haweswater Reservoir, walked for four long miles along it's shores then another 4-1/2 miles through farm fields to our destination for the night.

Distance walked: 15.6 miles
Elevation gained: 2970 feet

April 18 - Day 6 - Orton - Yorkshire Dales

The terrain made a profound shift as we entered the Yorkshire Dales area. The hills are lower and less steep, the fields flatter and larger and the water courses calmer (think more babbling brook and less raging torrent).

Our walking took a similar turn, less than 9 miles and 1000 feet, as walked from Shap to Orton. Most of the walk was on paths going through pastures with only fretful sheep as our audience.

The shorter walk allowed us to arrive in Orton in time for lunch at the Orton Scar Cafe. As it turns out we didn't plan well because if we had gone 100 yards further we'd have have found the Kennedys Fine Chocolate Shop which serves homemade ice cream (besides oodles of chocolate treats). Clearly, we are losing our touch.

The weather was very mild today and the forecast looks good for the next few days. We'll keep our fingers crossed that it holds beyond that.

Distance walked: 8.7 miles
Elevation gained: 820 feet

April 19 - Day 7 - Kirkby Stephen - A Very Good Friday

The sunrise through the window of our room in the George Inn was lovely. Today's forecast called for sun and highs in the upper 60's.

While the distance hiked was over 12 miles, the elevation gain was modest and mostly across pasture land. So far sheep are the farm animal of choice in this region although we've seen cows and ponies. An unplanned treat of visiting now is that many of the spring lambs are out in the fields with their moms. The cuteness factor is almost off the scale at times.

Aside from the time spent talking to the sheep, the walk went smoothly, and we were able to arrive in Kirkby Stephen in time to have afternoon tea with scones, jam and clotted cream.

Distance walked: 12.5 miles
Elevation gained: 880 feet

April 20 - Day 8 - Keld - Over the Hump

The section today, between Kirkby Stephen and Keld, is often considered the midpoint. It is roughly halfway in distance; the terrain changes becoming more rolling and less rugged; and we have now crossed the spine of England with all drainages flowing to the North Sea and not the Irish Sea.

The route ascended to the Nine Standards, a summit with nine ancient rock piles with an indeterminate origin. From there we continued across a high plateau with a notorious reputation for boot sucking boggy mud. Fortunately, the recent dry weather tamed it's appetite for boots and we kept ours. We descended to the village of Keld that was formerly a center for lead mining.

This being a holiday weekend (both Good Friday and the Monday after Easter are official bank holidays) and stunning weather, we are seeing lots of folks walking the paths and vacationing.

Distance walked: 12.4 miles
Elevation gained: 1840 feet

April 21 - Day 9 - Reeth - This is England

So this is the first time I have toured in England but I have watched every episode of Midsomer Murders and the Yorkshire Vet so I know what the English countryside should look like. Today we found it.

As is typical of England in April, the day starts off sunny and mild. You begin your walk traveling a narrow lane with buildings built of stone blocks and a slate roof on both sides. Your path descends to a stone bridge over the river and you ascend the opposite side.

From there you alternately travel alongside the river or on the valley's slopes. Sheep and  young spring lambs populate the pastures you pass through. Near noon you enter a village nestled on the hillside and have a scone and beverage before continuing on your way.

Dinner is steak and ale pie washed down with a pint of ale at a local pub. The temperature remains mild as you watch the sun's last light fall on the pastures above the town. Just a typical April day in England.

Distance traveled: 12.1 miles
Elevation gained: 1150 feet

April 22 - Day 10 - Richmond - The Style of Stiles

Not surprisingly, today's walk was similar to yesterday's. We followed the same river, the Swale, on both days. The weather was almost the same. The distance walked was about the same as well as the terrain.

Rather the repeat myself, I'll take this as an opportunity to talk about "stiles", a topic I knew nothing about until we started our walk.

On most days we spend about half our day walking through fields with sheep and occasionally cattle or ponies. Separating the fields from each other are fence of stone or wire mesh. A stile is the means by which we climb over the fence.

The type of stile varies with the type of fence. On wire fences, the stile is usually two steps (2 x 6 planks) at differing heights sticking through the wire mesh. You ascend the steps on one side, step over the fence and descend the steps on the other side.

Stone fences are much wider and usually higher than wire fences and stepping over more difficult. One type of stile is the A-frame ladder which has you ascending ladder rungs to the top of the fence on one side than descending a similar set of ladder rungs on the other.

Another variation is similar to the wire fence type of stile. Instead of planks there are stone steps projecting out from the wall that take you up one or two steps to a narrow slot in the wall through which you thread your lower torso than descend a set of steps projecting from the wall on the other side.

Often the route simply leads to gate which might be a wide livestock gate or a narrower pedestrian gate.

Distance walked: 11.0 miles
Elevation gained: 1200 feet

April 23 - Day 11 - Lovesome Hill

The Wainwright Coast-to-Coast route cuts across three national parks, from west to east, Lake District N.P., Yorkshire Dales N.P. and North York Moors N.P.  All represent examples of England's upland areas.

Right now, we are in the flatter section the route between the Yorkshire Dales and the North York Moors. There are fewer sheep farms and more cattle farms. The land is often planted with crops rather than simply growing grass for pasture.

By distance, today's walk was our longest but the elevation gain was the lowest and our average speed over the day was the fastest.  Our feet sense mostly the mileage and are pretty tired.

Today's temperatures were cooler than the last several which was a relief. A shift in the fine weather we've been experiencing is taking place over the next several days and we are hopeful we can avoid any major rainstorms between now and our planned arrival in Robin Hood's Bay on Sunday.

Distance walked: 16.8 miles
Elevation gained: 510 feet

April 24 - Day 12 - Osmotherly - Farmland

We continued our trek today across prime Yorkshire farmland. Until we reached the western edge of the North York Moors N.P at the end of the day, the land was pretty darn flat.

We have grown accustomed to having sheep move away from us when we entered their pasture but we’re surprised when the cows came over to us. We saw mostly steers so any trust in people was not going to help them in the near future.

The day's travels were short so we had time to stop at a cafe enroute for tea and scones and then later for a pint and a snack when we arrived in Osmotherly, our night's destination.

Distance walked: 10.2 miles
Elevation gained: 720 feet

April 25 - Day 13 - Chop Gate - It Does Rain

It has been so long since we've seen a forecast that included rain, we were intimidated by today's forecast of heavy rain showers during the midday. When the showers did come, accompanied by strong winds, we were prepared. After showering for about an hour we were glad that we had been spared the rain all but one other day of the trip.

The route itself was pleasant, traveling through the heather moors on the ridges. We could hear the grouse squawking in the bushes as we tromped by. The only real complaint was that we kept having to go down between the ridge tops. All told, we had five separate up-down cycles of several hundred feet or more.

Tonight's accommodation is at a lodge (the Buck Inn) in Chop Gate about 3 miles from the route. The inn will pick you up and drop you off at the pass where the route crosses the road so you don't have to walk any extra miles.

Distance walked: 11.1 miles
Elevation gained: 2410 feet

April 26 - Day 14 - Glaisdale - The Home Stretch

Today we crossed over some of the high moors of the North York Moors N.P. They are large expanses of treeless heather and scrub bogs. Fortunately, we followed well-defined paths of flag stones, dirt roads or paved surfaces. Part of it was even an old railway bed with a nearly flat grade.

Compensating the easy tread was its distance, the longest of the trip, and the persistent wind, southerly 15-25. We kept the pace steady throughout the day and managed to arrive at our B&B seven hours after starting the day's walk and beating the heavy rain shower that rolled through in the late afternoon.

One more long day before we close with a short five mile walk into Robin Hoods Bay, the terminus for our Coast-to-Coast route.

I'll close with a picture of a sign we saw as we walked back from the pub at which we had dinner.  It probably represents the economic necessity of putting together a variety of jobs in order to make a living. An interesting combination, nevertheless.

Distance walked: 17.9 miles
Elevation gained: 1020 feet

April 27 - Day 15 - High Hawsker - On Again, Off Again

The weather forecast this morning was pretty convincing. Strong winds with probability of precipitation bouncing between 50% and 90% and we dressed for it in rain gear top and bottom. What we experienced was a lot less dire. Taking clothes off and putting them back on was the order of the day as we struggled to keep from getting damp from sweat or from rain.

Ignoring that, the walk was lovely. We walked along tree-lined streams and through charming villages before crossing more moors and descending through farmland towards our destination of High Hawsker.

It was another long day but it leaves us with a short day and early arrival on our final leg into Robin Hood's Bay.

Distance walked: 16.2 miles
Elevation gained: 1790 feet

April 28 - Day 16 - Robin Hoods Bay - The End is Here

With great satisfaction, we walked the final section of road down to the life boat launch ramp and let a little bit of North Sea surf wash onto our right boots. The left boots had a similar treatment by the Irish Sea at the start of our journey.

The final few miles from last night's accommodation to Robin Hoods Bay were quite pretty. We were walking on a trail along a bluff that offered a view of the waves marching on to shore. The wind was brisk and the sea birds seemed almost to be playing in the updrafts rising from the bluff face.

We have enjoyed this trip immensely and consider ourselves fortunate to have had generally dry weather for the last two weeks.  We've also been fortunate that our bodies have held up with no foot, knee, hip or back pain or injuries.

Tomorrow we'll take trains to Windsor near London where we'll do a final bit of sightseeing.  A one-night stay in London on Wednesday than a long flight back to Seattle on Thursday.

Distance walked: 4.7 miles
Elevation gained: 330 feet