Following the yellow brick road to the castle ? Today had a definite Wizard of Oz vibe about it. An ominous castle-like mountain ahead in the distance. Our destination with it’s spiky battlements, it’s name: The Pinnacles. Slowly, slowly in the heat we wound our way up and up, along the whinedy wiggling yellow stoney road. It seemed to go ooon forever! We pushed through the dense hot wall of heat, our faces and clothes saturated with sweat, one foot in front of the other… On further and further, no shade to catch our breath in.
That’s where we’re trying to get today, a hut just below that spiky summit in the distance. Bloody hell, it’s already afternoon and it still looks miles away.. Best get a move on!