We were up at first light this morning. A full hut and a couple of snorers (loud, even with earplugs) makes for a lousy night's sleep.
We took the bustop route which meant we repeated the same first hour of uphill as yesterday. Between my friend Diana and the hut in the distance is a gorge with a swing bridge. Already we're about to remove a layer.
We've had a cracker of a weekend, enjoyed perfect weather, and the most stunning of landscapes. It was a perfect place to think of Mum on mother's day too.