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Welcome to my Blog!

 Hey guys!  We're off soon to hike the Southwest Coast Path in England and I'll be posting pictures and trip updates to this blog.  I'll get some pics onto Facebook but the blog format seems easier when I want to say anything other than "Look at me!"  And for those of you who know me and my photography skills don't worry, I won't be hiking alone.  I'll get good pictures from Rhonda and Matt for Facebook and for posting here too.

Posts and pictures will be on the main page, ordered from most recent to oldest.  




Touching this little hamburger bun thing will show you what time it is in England right now, in case you want to give us a call or something.  








Below the Time gadget is where you can sign up to follow the blog for updates, and below that is another of my awful selfie photos and an 'about me' blurb.




Touching the menu bar here where it says More...opens a page menu.



And there you'll find...


"Where are they?" a map showing the trail and our latest camp locations.

"Rick's Book- Walking Home"  A convenient link to my Amazon page so you can buy another copy or two of my first book.

And three 'essays' about the why's of walking the trail and who's going out there with me.  And maybe fodder for a possible second book.  


At the bottom of each page is a little box where you can post comments.  

Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy.  -Rick

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