Gunnerside, Swaledale, UK
After a good nights sleep in the tent I was up at 6:30 to make the morning brews and porridge. A convenient park bench next to our tent made an excellent kitchen worktop and breakfast bar in the morning sun.
Ruth's feet were still sore and her ankles swollen with what we assumed was a case of prickly heat. As we packed up I transferred some of the weight from Ruth's rucksack to my own and we set off in search of a pharmacy.
The pharmacist's opinion was the same...