| Streakfury |
Makes me wish I'd taken photo's when a few mates of mine and myself climbed mountains in the Lake District. I forget the name of the mountain, but it's the third highest in Britain, and we went up there in shorts and T-shirts (much like yourself, lol). There were all these professional climbers with their walking sticks and waterproof overalls, and there we were going up this big-ass mountain in flip-flops. We had some funny looks directed our way that day. :tongue2
It turned a bit nasty though, because the weather got really bad as we got to the top. I'm talking proper dark clouds, hail, thunder, the lot. And this one guy, Tony, was determined to cross this ridge that was at the top, despite the fact that the clouds were rolling over the top of it, and we couldn't see anything in front of us. If we'd got stuck up there, it would've been game over for all of us.
:nervous: |
|
|