Hullo. Today I have learned that I LOVE hiking*! *down hill only and with the promise of fish and chips at the bottom. Uphill is bullshit. This year has felt like climbing a mountain. In some ways it’s been one of my hardest years and at the same time one of the best year. The bonkers thing is, that cresting the top of this “mountain”... just shows me all the other ones I want to climb. (Cresting the top? Summiting? Peak mountaining? See guys, this is why I shouldn’t be active. I don’t know the lingo.) Anyway, here’s to more large things to overcome that make me feel like I’m dying but when I get to the top I feel like a badass. I really hope all these metaphorical mountains have metaphorical fish and chips at the bottom. 💜 SCOTLAND FOREVER🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿