Lets be honest if Scotland was perfect, everybody would want to live here. This is where Mother Nature steps in and gives us ticks, midgies and horse flies. Needless to say, over the past couple of days, there have been numerous brushing of the trouser legs, slapping oneself aimlessly in the face and random cursing.
This was obviously in between abusing poor Vicky. Really, Vicky should know better to arrive at a classic climb wearing stealth ninja black & grey.
So Suzanne & Trinny, eat your heart out because even half way up a mountain we can address a crisis.
Catrin: "It's like Stanage on steroids..."
Di: "Do I really need to pull on that loose hold and stand on that wobbly block? Don't remember doing that before..."
Vicky: "Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me ....". [on immaculate pitch 3]
Thank you girls, for another 2 cracking days :)
