Me, Myself and Catherine

By cspeakman

Pen y Ghent

Hill of winds. Freezing cold ones today at that. I expect the snows from the north and east will have clothed her by morning. I meanwhile have not thawed out all day, only partially defrosting between calls, heater full blast. Cold muscles spasming. Numb fingers returning from their last plunge into buckets of ice cold water. Only to do it all again. But I do have these views. Summoning up the enthusiasm to leave the fire and go out climbing. Come on!

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