The tiny house on the left hand side at the bottom of the mountain in this picture?
That’s where we’re staying.
The mountain making up most of the rest of the picture?
That’s what the kids wanted to walk up today.
And who am I to stop such
madness foolishness enthusiasm?
The weather forecast said the weather would be a little overcast but generally sunny.
We didn’t go straight up the mountain.
Not being goats and all.
A more circuitous route was planned, with an ultimate goal of ending up at Levers Water.
It started to drizzle.
But never mind! We survived the Festival of History, we can survive a little drizzle.
We climbed higher.
It rained harder
The mountains disappeared, covered by weather.
Lots of weather.
The intrepid explorers were cold, wet and miserable.
But no matter! We had read The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy! We were prepared! We had…
No longer cold wet and miserable.
Um, well maybe a bit cold wet and miserable.
But the towels made all the difference.
The Celts are coming!
Or rather, the Celts are going!
Going back down the mountain as fast as their little legs could take them.
So we didn’t make it over the top of the mountain.
Unless you count the mountain of whipped cream that was on the well deserved hot chocolate they got back at Base Camp
Might have to climb those again tomorrow 🙂