23km of road walking was quite tough on the feet but the day was broken up with a second breakfast at Peel Farm and a resupply and short pub visit to Kirriemuir. Unfortunately none of the pubs served food on a Tuesday afternoon and I didn’t fancy hanging around until 5 pm, so I made myself a cheese roll whilst sitting next to Peter Pan.
I’m in a stealthy pitch tonight. Within yards of a road and within earshot of the A90. Nearly at the East Coast.