Under the better late than never theory, the walking boots were on and
at 6am I was at the base of Mount Cooth-tha ready to walk. Nothing like a
hiking holiday in four days to bring with it a sense of great urgency. I could
say that the level of preparedness has grown with each day but not without
crossing my fingers behind my back and telling a big fat fib. To make matters
worse I now have blisters on my feet not from the hiking boots but from a dumb-arse
decision to take a long walk yesterday in New dress sandals. Still the weather
Gods were at least a little kind. It was a little cooler and less humid today
so while the blisters may have been wet, at least the body wasn’t dripping with
sweat. That at least is something to be grateful for.
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