Departure
I leave tomorrow at 6AM from Canterbury Cathedral. I have the requisite rugby shorts, a tent which is already demonstrating considerable antipathy towards its new owner, and nothing so vulgar as a phone. Consequentially, this blog may be updated rather sporadically from here.
Wish me luck, and I shall update from France.
All best,
TAAP
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Godspeed, Pascoe! Beware of Continental hospitality – there’s no such thing as a free lunch. Keep us updated on your progress, and pray for our souls. M Baker
Good luck, Pascoe. Hope the shorts are short enough to show the requisite cheekage and a tent with a turnstile on it.
XXXX
Just realised you’l already have started (due to prolonged Glaswegian power cut keeping me off the internet). Mum said she’s gonna pray for you every day. I think she’s quite in with the big beardy man upstairs, so you should be all right there.
Even better, your route coincides with the Tour de France at several locations, but I can’t work out whether the dates match. Reims seems your best bet. If you’re around, throw a couple of nails in front of Armstrong’s, Contador’s and the Schleck brothers’ bikes, It won’t REALLY be a sin; not in the big scheme of things.
B-I-G LURVE,
Harrison XXXX
I should have sent this to you before you left!
“Buy boots you can walk in. Walk in them. Even if you lessen the income of the General Omnibus Company, or your family doctor; you will discover the human foot. On discovering it, your joy will be as great as if you had invented it. But this joy is the greatest, because no human invention even of Mr. Ford or Mr. Marconi is within a mile of a foot.” Vincent McNabb OP
Love Elaine