The light at the end of the road

200kms, Balingup to Dwellingup. Sore feet, bad back and strained muscles, but what an experience. Over the nine days I was joined by several friends to walk different sections of the track.  It was great to have company along the way and not having to be totally on my own.  The wild flowers were beautiful and it’s obviously the time to walk the track as there were many people completing, or attempting to complete an end to end walk.  Just out of Collie I met Andy, an Englishman, who has come to Perth just to walk the track.  He’s planning to do it in 60 days. Saturday was the toughest day as I had to walk 44kms, mostly because I got lost for a while.  At least I could listen to the Grand Final and that kept me occupied.  Home for two nights and then I complete the last 80kms. Hopefully I’ll be celebrating on Friday night.