What an adventure! There’s no other way to start this post. And not the kind I’m used to. This was a proper one: crampons on our feet, ice axe in hand, stepping into the snow at 5am in complete darkness, with 1,000 vertical meters and three hours of climbing ahead of us.
Coming from beach and surf days, the sudden cold had us layering up in everything we’d packed. At one point, I genuinely wondered how long it takes for frostbite to kick in when you can no longer feel your toes. But let’s start at the beginning…
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