Bottom of Scar Lane, Golcar. Left shoe, black, scuffed. That's the whole entry, near enough.
Scar Lane is a steep one and I remember more about the walk back up than about the shoe, if I'm honest, though that's memory and not record. Our Linda will have done me sandwiches, but what were in them I couldn't tell you. I didn't start noting fillings till 2014 or thereabouts.
Written up August 2026, from the notebook.