Day 35 Looe to Whitsand Bay

 I had a nice stay at Bridgeside B&B and after a hearty cooked breakfast, I set off at just past 9am. 

There was quite a steep climb out of Looe, which gave my leg muscles a rude awakening, but rewarded them with this view. 

No sooner had I climbed up, than it was back down to sea level at Millendreath. 

There was then a steady climb out of there that perversely I quite enjoyed! I’m definitely getting fitter and am starting to power up the hills. 

We then dropped down into Seaton, where I stopped at a cafe for a coffee and cake. 

There was then quite a lot of road walking through Downderry before a steep climb up Batten Cliffs. However, yet again you were rewarded with stunning views! 
As I walked towards Portwrinkle, I could hear gunfire coming from the military ranges at Tregantle Fort. 

I dropped down into the village, but there were few facilities there, but a small cafe at the far end of the beach. I had a panini cheese & tomato and a can of lager. 

After that I made my way up to the ranges, but although the firing had stopped, the red flags were still flying. It meant a diversion alongside a busy road, but nothing too taxing. 

There was then more road walking to Freathy and the campsite at Whitsand Bay Battery. 

I walked just over 13 miles today and climbed  2440 ft! 

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