Distance: 15.22 km
I’d like to begin this entry with a word about the weather. We walked the Wall during the first week of September and we went into it knowing that the weather would be what meteorologists refer to as changeable. ‘Changeable’ is certainly an apt description of the weather we experienced though ‘unpredictable’, ‘random’ and ‘insane’ are perhaps more thematically appropriate. Day six began with what would become one of the recurring motifs of the second half of the walk: jacket switching. One minute it would be brilliant sunshine, then there would be bitter cold and howling gales. Occasionally, the sky would darken and rain would pelt us just long enough to force a stoppage and a change of clothes. These meteorological mind-games resulted in my playing chicken with the weather and refusing to put on my raincoat on the grounds that the rain simply would not last. I am happy to say that I won more games than I lost.