There really is not much to write about this very short walk along the promenade to Bournemouth. I left my accommodation about 9.30am, my departure timed to give me enought time to complete the walk as far as the pier, have a bite to eat, than walk up in to the town to the railway station to start my journey home. It was very uneventful. So uneventful that neither the camera nor the phone camera made it out of the bag, all my equipment packed away for travelling. I walked the whole way below the low cliff, partly on the pedestrian footpath and partly by the water's edge. From leaving Pokesdown to the ralway station was just less than two hours and that included having a bite to eat before catching the train. From Bournemouth I travelled by train back along the south coast to Brighton where I stayed the night with friends, before going by train to London on the Saturday morning and from there by train back home. I remember that I was very tired, not so much from the days walk, or the other walks of this adventure but rather all the miles I had walked this year catching up with me. I knew I was only at home for about a week before I would be back on the trail and I was already questioning the wisdom of that decision. Butpromises are promises and my partner was looking forward to starting in on the South West Coast Path and I have never been a party pooper!
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