I did the final washing and cleaning in the house and off I went, trying to catch the break between rain clouds. Hawick was actually not too far. It was only 160 miles away. I broke up the journey by fuelling at Darlington.
It was a rainy day. After Darlington, it came down a bit harder, and my bum started to fall asleep. I took an unplanned break at the border, and had a coffee.
I arrived at Denholm by mid afternoon. I went into Hawick to refuel, walked around Denholm and started reading Flying Under Bridges by Sandi Toksvig.
No one else turned up for another 2 hours, and we didn't get dinner till 8pm! I had beef pie, as expected as part of this trip.
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