Snow is absolutley SHOCKING and conditions continue to worsen.
Take Chesc and Francis for a local ski and we come down a closed route. Begin to understand why it's closed for use halfway down as we have to resort to hopping and jumping to make our way down until we come to an unpassable 6ft, and 6ft wide gully/mud hole. Am trying to suss out how to cross it and WHOOOSH, Francis hurtles by singing "I'm a living legend" as he just gets enough of the lip to launch up upwards and over.
I'm going home - this is soul-destroying (and base-destroying. Bartletts are gonna be busy when we get home)
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