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It’s raining… mice?

In which a mouse falls on my head

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Flowers, showers and a touch of the sun

In which we get our first shower for a week.

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Rain Stops Play - Briefly

In which we spend a day horizontal and meet donkeys in the mist.

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What have we done!?

In which we wonder if we have bitten off more than we can chew.

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Another Adventure begins

Me a Mrs P head for the mountains once again, but this time by train.

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At last! But…

In which we finally head off to climb a snowy mountain, or so we thought.

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Forest Chump

In which we fail to hike up through an ancient forest

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A quick catch-up

In which I provide a quick overview to fill a rather long gap

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So much for one post a day.

In which I try to make up for a complete failure to blog daily by posting one blog that covers a whole week

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Sisyphus meets the Fern Pass.

Our seemingly sisyphean task of crossing the Fern Pass into Austria is finally over as we arrive in Nassereith.

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The ups and downs of up

Hatless, his bare hands shoved firmly in his oh so tight pockets, he bade us a somewhat blue lipped “Ola!” as he strode purposefully upwards to his icy grave.

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Rambling in the Rambla

We hike up a dry riverbed, or much more poetically, ramble up a rambla, to the prettiest village in Spain

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Mrs P’s 4 Day Boot Camp

The above conversation is a verbatim record of the actual words uttered by Mrs P as I remember them. Please note that both time and events since this conversation may have somewhat skewed my recollection (i.e. Mrs P might refute this record).