Day 9 - Zennor to St. Just

The Stupid Foot Chronicles continue -- this was the day when my achilles tendon really started playing silly buggers. I spent most of the day sitting outside the pub reading and resting/icing my ankle, while Dad did various things involving walking around (including taking the bus back to St. Ives to retrieve his fleece jacket). Then took the bus to the Land's End YHA just outside of St. Just for the night. Didn't take any pictures of the sitting outside the pub, or taking the bus.