452kms to Rome
33 kms today
132.7 walked so far.
We walked this yesterday. I couldn't write this post last night for two reasons.
I was too tired
I had no adjectives (or expletives) as I had used OMG and wow.
I have new admiration and astonishment for anyone ( like you Chris M) who has walked the 100kms Oxfam walk. The 33kms we walked yesterday nearly killed us. It was over 30C for the last 10kms and we were just trudging on autopilot (our minds had gone).
We planned ahead. We started walking at 6.30 and bought breakfast at 9kms. We shouted a Nigerian to a ham and cheese pane instead of buying any of his various knick knacks. Every town has a new type of tinker, Africans selling lighters, balls, umbrellas, tissues, bum bags, selfie sticks and pegs. This one came by boat via Libya leaving his family behind. He spoke local languages, Italian and very good English.
From there we went down hill metaphorically and up hill actually.
As the day go hotter we stopped sooner and sooner.
13.9kms was a bar at the apex of our climb c~300m.
19.6 a bar answering the call of nature.
At 24.1 in desperation we sat against a car park wall giving shade and ate our oranges.
In desperation at 28 .6 we packed ourselves on stools in a Gellatissimo and ate???? Very cool and nice they were.
We then just had to put our heads down for 4.4 kms to our room in the old town of Lucca.
The picture is our rather nice way to recover. Better than an ice bath.
I waited a day so I could honestly say
Still smiling