After a period of relatively little walking (practically none of any real distance since Feshiebridge last December) the opportunity came for a few of us to go for one final “long walk” before we head off to the Sahara in just over 4 weeks. Eight of us hit the route at 9:30am, beginning at Clovenside in Forres, picking up the final two at the start of the main route. Destination, The Olive Tree at Logie Steading for lunch. AND BACK! Continue reading
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The morning dawned. Our wake up call at 6:00am comes with tea/coffee and home made biscuits. Sitting on the deck overlooking a very beautiful scene, the sound of crickets, birds and the excitable baboons reminds us today’s walk is as far from my previous walks as you can get. Already the temperature is easily 23-24 degrees Centigrade. Rucksack packed, camera and binoculars at the ready and at 6:45am we step outside. Godfrey “Gody” is waiting with chilled bottled water in carriers and rifle in hand. Our briefing is another stark reminder that we are in Selous, Tanzania. “The lion has been calling” he says. It was heard from across the area we are about to walk into. A game reserve which has no fences – we will quite literally be walking in the footsteps of Africa’s wildest. So today will not be so much about distance. It will about heat of course – a great chance to experience what the Sahara might feel like. But the biggest challenge will be breathing. Keeping the heart rate steady. And keeping your eyes and ears peeled.
So yesterday I began my ten day festive challenge. I am recovering from a bout of a nasty flu type virus which hits the head and the chest. It’s not pleasant and really takes the wind out of your sails. I am just beginning to feel human again and so have embarked on my own test over Christmas.
So the plan is three days back to back with one good distance in the mix. Ten women with complex work and family balances would result in one “woman down” before we even got out of the starting blocks. But rest assured she would be part of this amazing weekend anyway!