WHW day 3.12

I wake up around midnight. Light shower outside and 4 messages on my phone. I'd forgotten to text my parents and youngest brother. Doh! Felt guilty.

Music of monday: Cliff richard and the young ones 'the young ones' [*], 'he aint heavy, he's my brother' [*], snippets of 'sheila's wheels'[*] and the Marseillaise[*].

A note on the bridge says section to north under repair. A mate txts to say the 'Way' has been extended by a mile [*]. Karma.