Some days I’m just content to do very little. Reading, messing around on my iPad or computer or just day dreaming. This morning has been one of those times.
In my early mountaineering days (now over half a century away) we called it festering. Sitting in or out of the tent or bothy, chatting, reading or just absorbing things around us. Sometimes because of the snow, winds or rain, sometimes just too knackered to be bothered.
It’s nowadays a time to contemplate. Think over things that have been, cook up plans for the future that may or may not happen or just meander through my mind, hopefully the better bits of it!
It’s also sometimes good to look over the huge amount of photographs I’ve accumulated, some scanned in, others taken digitally. It’s always good for a giggle or a memory or a touch of sadness.
This afternoon I’ll be busy again. Our community cinema is on so I’ve been tweeting it and will go down to help set up in a wee while.
So where has it all got me? No idea, except for this blog!!
But here’s a few of my memories to invade your life with.
Yesterday, cycling below the snowline
The sheep say hi, lined up for my inspection
Near the top of the road
Started young! No beard either.
Only 16, just before the beard growth
Winter mountaineering in the Cairngorms- 1970s
Dame Rosy Glow – aren’t pantomimes wonderful (oh yes they are, oh no they’re not etc)
In the Falls at the Linn of Tummel
Telemarking, Glenshee
Swiss Alps, Lagginhorn I think
Rescue duty, the chimneys were blown up last year
Climbing in Yosemite, a small route, only 600 feet high
Festering in my bivvied bag on the glacier
More adventures to come I hope, and lethargy!