Discretion proved to be the better part of valour and I caught the same train as Katie, so all my camping kit was just so much ballast. But we had a magnificent day. My fitbit puts the day at 14.86 miles but that's an exaggeration due to short steps ascending in thick mud. The main walk, from Wendover to Saunderton station, was a little short of 10 miles, which I will get the Garmin to confirm later, but I had well over two more miles walking between stations. 32369 paces, allegedly.
I'm really appreciative of Katie's company because that got me out the door, but lots of the paths were very difficult with deep, squelchy mud. Given tomorrow's forecast, of heavy rain all day, that will only make them worse and trying to navigate with a touch-screen device in heavy rain is asking for trouble. I think I would have found walking on my own through that sort of weather very annoying after our luck with today. It wasn't that sunny, but it was relatively warm and dry and there wasn't much wind. For a brief spell I was thinking of getting down to my shirtsleeves.
I feel completely knackered and will be having an early night.