… When the objective is reaching those fringe tiles.
Bryn and I muscled up a steep-ish climb in direct sunlight on a 90+ degree morning. And while the “is this a good idea?” and “how about we go for this another day?” questions repeated in our head, with each repeat we were a just a bit closer to touching the tile.
Here’s the view from said touched tile. This is Blue Mountain in the distance, seen from the vantage point of Green Mountain (thus named because of all the vomit emanating from my innards).
One more tile touched. 6,280 in all (nine new ones touched today).