Well it seems the night owl bug has bitten.
As i relayed yesterday, Mark had a 0230 start on Sunday, and therefore was in his "tent" by early o' clock in the evening. The net result of this was that he was in bed early and up and about early. He is on a promise today (no, not like that), there is a pair of fresh pants waiting for him in Mawgan Porth.
So, today is the inaugural "Race to the Pants" ultramarathon - 54 miles along the SWCP.
When i say "today", i mean he started at 0030hrs this morning, such is the attraction of not having to wear the current grundies for another day !!
At the moment there is the odd cloud in the sky, the sun is beating down, and Mark is on a mission. Doing well. Elizabeth (aka Mrs Barnes), family, Sealskinz and fresh pants at the finish line for day 4. 185 miles done.
Now then, what shall we have for song for the Whelk day ...... err ....
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