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Then we went on a hike. |
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OK OK, OK... so I thought it would be sunny!! I'm glad shepards had made me a hovel to huddle in. passed a rain shower here until we made a dash for the col. |
| The col had no view, but was pretty cool in that is was a VERY narrow cleft. the far side would have been deadly to have fallen down. Very wet, slippery, steep, and no end in site until the glacier down below. |  |
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I decided that the trail kept ongoing. Bob wimped out and somehow convinced me that we should maybe give it a go later when it wasn't raining. |
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A chilly descent had us running for the shelter of the pub.. I mean the warmth of a hot cafe au lait! We luckily missed hany hard rains. A damp day was still nice to get out and stretch the legs in nonetheless. |
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Next - The SATANIC Rituals!! We initiated Bob into our gathering of GHOULS that night. Bob was as unvoluntary participant until he drank from the sacred bowl of friendship. You can see what how his perspective changed as he greedily drinks down the potion we concocted for him. We spent the remainder of the night out on the porch getting caught up and drinking even MORE wine. |
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All the witches got in on the act!! |