never happy

There is only one thing worse than forgetting the camera and that is forgetting the memory card that fits in the camera.

To summarise:

Friday:  I done nothing but complain that it was too hot as I grunted my way up some routes at Dunkeld.

Saturday:  I done nothing but complain that it was the wettest I have ever been in May - don't get me started about the wind.

Sunday:  I done nothing but complain that the relative humidity must have been at least 100% and that I can't remember ever sweating so much.

Girls ... what can I say?