Another mountain to come today. Oh boy!
Seth has single-mindedly decided to add new height to every cairn we pass.
And we mean EVERY cairn. ---->
I guess the world is now a better place.
(Kirsty Pike 780m)
Yes, we know. Every mountain top is beginning to look the same. But we are still pretty chuffed with ourselves. It was our highest mountain after all. Esme is even managing about two-thirds on her own, now. The rest of the kids are just doing fabulously. Well done!!!
So, it was a quick solid up...the wrong mountain. A quick dip and a sullen climb up the rest of the right mountain. Then a long, long, long walk down. The path was so bad we could have charged for some kind of wilderness foot massage treatment and made a fortune.
Come the end, the rain decided to finally catch up with us and we looked for shelter in the tiny hamlet of Burnbanks. There was not a lot to be had. Thankfully grandma and grandad turned up with the transport about 60 seconds after we arrived.
'M is determined to live a good life with his new family,
praying that they are granted asylum. “After running away from the war, from
the death and the terror, we are determined to complete our education and raise
our child. As well as to save a fragment of our life that we should have had in
Syria,” he says.'
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