The Herriot Way, Day 4, Grinton to Aysgarth – 11.4 miles

  We awoke in our bunk beds. Both of us were a little bleary-eyed, particularly Beth. The previous night, a fierce wind had whipped up outside. We knew this because it had been accompanied by a loud, regular banging. In the midst of this sleep-addling period, we had each come up with our own theoriesContinue reading “The Herriot Way, Day 4, Grinton to Aysgarth – 11.4 miles”