alex’s home work
Opening the tent door with a whoosh of frost I thought to my self I’m not in the out side world.
we scoffed our breakfast not having room for much more!!!
we were 20,000 yards from the summit and I was walking like a snail witch had been super glued to the ground, and tony was properly like 70 metres away from me.
We were getting closer to the summit and my throat was worse
“pant pant choke, pant pammnt wheeze”
I suddenly stopped ,got my mask out of the bag and I was a lot better!
It was as good as having a mouth massage.
A few hour’s later I set up camp for the night the two of us toasted marshmallows on a campfire and drifted off.