A much needed rest! |
“Huuuuuurgh, huurgh”. No, that’s not a Swahili phrase we learned and remembered because it had a personal resonance for us all. It’s the sound of me not very discreetly vomiting on the side of the mountain, quickly followed with the response “it’s malaria” from a passing walker.
Oh yes, I was sick, but it wasn’t malaria and I wasn’t going to let my weak and sickly constitution (code for suspected altitude sickness) hold me back. Incidentally, if Sallie were writing this, she would probably tell you otherwise, but that’s because she misinterpreted my cries of “get me off this mountain now”. And in all seriousness, big thanks to her and the rest of the team for looking after me and keeping me motivated during my three days of curious stomach complaints and odd bouts of wheezing.
And, I really want to emphasise that we couldn’t have done it without the great support we had from: the porters on the mountain; our colleagues at Severn Trent Water; the Water Aid team in York (particularly for translating our fatigued ramblings over the satellite phone into a really great blog); and everyone who sponsored us. The £32,000 we’ve raised so far has made it all very worthwhile.
Harriet
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