Emerged from forest and headed into the Pass of Drumochter, entering
the Highlands. The weather let me through but the wind fought me all
the way, needed all my emergency rations. Made it into petrol station,
ate 5 kilos of chocolate (my beer gut reserves are all used up) then
pitched behind a creepy disused transport cafe.
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