Misty mountain hop

Misremembering a path or exactly where you are in relation to the same can have consequences! In the past it has led to great explorers finding amazing things that weren’t lost, scientific breakthrough that has been apart of the world for millennia or like me this morning, coming to the realisation that the hill I’d just come down was an unnecessary addition to the walk and would have to be climbed at some point to get back to the coffee and warm kitchen! I may have mentioned this almost straight away but I’m not sure Debs really cottoned on to how that was going to affect her morning – which was badly.

‘We can take some positives’ I said as we yomped along, ‘this is the farthest you’ve come far a long time. Look at the wonderful view and how far you’ve come darling’.
‘You can really see the iron work on that derelict glass house now, can’t you’

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None of this really met with the vociferous wonder and happiness that I’d hoped my comments would bring forth. There was a check of the iWatch for distance and time and some muted comments, eventually that died down to no comment and a march toward home followed by ‘ill not be making soup I can’t be arsed’.

Now, it’s not often that as I’m sitting in the kitchen I get a text from Debs in the bedroom, today is an exception. I am asked if the toasted sandwiches previously mentioned are on the go. ‘No’ says I ‘but they could be’. Suffice to say that I’m logging off now to make the toasties, and there you have it – consequences.

Ttfn


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