Quite early on I realised that while I was happy to climb
alone it would be much nicer to travel with a friend. So I took to Facebook
again and employed my best persuasive skills (obviously I didn’t mention the
sickness and death part!). After various rejections I finally found a
travelling companion. Adele (Dele) and I have been friends for as long as we
can remember. We’ve had the odd falling out – I slapped her because someone
told me to; she retaliated by chasing me home and hitting me with her lunchbox –
but our friendship has lasted over 30 years, surely it could survive ten days
up a mountain? With the two of us the planning took on a new dimension – what sweets
should we take (for energy of course) and exactly how many toilet rolls would
we need? We also started thinking about equipment and visited an outdoor
leisure shop. It was a whole new world with its own language. Within days I was
discussing the wicking properties of various fabrics, the thickness and thermal
qualities of socks and the merits of different types of water
purification. Shopping lists compiled we
finally sat down and set the date – August 2012.
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