Crispina‘s image reminded of me of a great trail we used to take up to the water tower near my mother’s former home. It was in St-Rémi d’Amherst, in Quebec. The trail was built, handrails added here and there but over time, the maintenance stopped and it became quite the challenge. Every time we went up north, we tried to fit in a walk up to the top. Fun times.
This is quite the trek you are taking me on. I hope it’s worth it at the end!
Stop your moaning! Look at how far we have come. We have done the easy bit, by the way.
What? It gets worse than what we have already done? We seem to have gone up and up and up for miles!
We have gone up and up and up for miles. However, the next bit is more challenging. There are no more handrails.
Oh for heaven’s sake! Are you trying to kill me?
Don’t be silly. It’s a great workout and once we get to the very top the view is amazing.
It better be.
Trust me. Only the ones who don’t give up are blessed with a view they will never forget.
Okay then. Gimme another sip of water and let’s go.
There’s my girl…
View from the top
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