Today I had a cryptic message from a tramping mate letting me know she had a visit on the day of Level 4 lockdown and it was the tragic one. I immediately went into OMG who exactly is at risk, does this mean me, was our tramp during the time of transmission etc.
Back story: When tramping I never want to be that drama llama. I’ve some great examples of what that is and when under stress pulling myself uphill stories just ooze out of me of the ‘tragics’ I have met. Oh dear! A note to self about telling stories giving reference to behaviour. We enjoyed our summit without many drama llamas and exit albeit a long tramp. The picture is embellished, from selfie training at the top.