O rotten day!
For 5 hours I walked, at a snail's pace. Always pulling the cloth over my bags and head, always looking for a place to drop the former for a break... Got blisters and still am 20kms from Ulricehamn. A final shower rushed me to a bird watch-tower I roofed with my cloth and in which, after spraying myself with mosquito repellent I will sleep and hope for a drier morrow. Despite the cold and wetness of the air... Good that I trained earlier this year. Remember, Flo? When you came and kept your coat inside my room... Not for nothing in the end!
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