Day
41 – Braunton to Mortehoe
All on time at Tiverton, including Colin (or Martin) who
gets us to Braunton for a pre-10:30 start. Early fog gives way to sunshine, and
it becomes apparent that our walk around the Taw on day 40 would have been
quite picturesque if the weather hadn’t been so miserable. Continuing on the Tarka
Trail leads us alongside and across Saunton golf course which prompts thoughts
of how many courses we have passed, and will have passed by the time we finish
the path. (Suggestions in the teens prove to be gross underestimates when
John’s subsequent investigations reveal that the total is around 30.) Warm and
bright at Saunton Sands where pasties are consumed by John (Moroccan lamb) and Gary (pork and scrumpy).
Ben decides it would be safer to abstain, given somewhat dramatic gastric
problems over the previous 30 hours. A few clouds have appeared by the time we
reach Croyde but, after rounding Baggy Point and arriving at the start of
Woolacombe Sand, the blue skies have returned to sufficient effect for ice
creams to be deemed appropriate – again by John and Gary only. Ben’s diet is at
present restricted to Lucozade and Kit Kat. The good progress we’ve made in
perfect weather over not too challenging terrain continues along the 2 miles of
Woolacombe Sand. We’ve therefore decided to keep going around Morte Point and
walk into Mortehoe from the Rockham
Bay side. (There is a
pause at Morte Point itself for John to calculate the distance to Lundy with
the assistance of three tee pegs, a compass, his hand span and feet, and
similar triangles.) By the time we’ve reached The Smugglers Rest, we’ve covered
20 miles, so it’s good to see the reappearance of Rattler in the bar where the
company includes George the boxer (dog), and Budge the parrot. Pre-supper
drinks for Ben consist of two Bloody Marys, so he’s clearly feeling a bit
better – albeit he retires early after eating but before final glass of red
wine and sticky.