Encountering the crest #3

I stopped at the edge of the water and looked across at the pathway snaking up the hill. “I’m not up for it,” I said. Jon was staring at something indiscriminate in the foreground while Simon lay across his pack, sunning his bare chest. “I know everyone’s tired,” replied Rich, “but it was always going to be a […]

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