Day 37 – Lacking In Adventure

Well…

Since I’m distinctly not adventuring in the hardcore Discovery Channel, look at my rippling muscles sense of the word, I thought I’d see what I remember of the journey to its current state of purgatory…

Summarised in as few words as possible…

Wind

Cost

Trail markings

Rocks

Reindeer

Cairns

Marshes

Tunnel

Deafening noise

Sea

Lake

Eagle

Bilberries

Rivers

Streams

Hills

Rain

Bogs

Spate, all is in spate

Trail, a visible trail

Lost, Tears & Relief

Acceptance & Reset

Solo, Running, Singing, Hopeful

Disappointment, resignation, continuation

Avoiding disaster x2

Communing with a stag

A niggle, a trail from dreams

Pasta saves the day

Loneliness born from pain

Blinding pain, stubbornness

A breakfast of milk powder and rapeseed oil

Friendship of the Knights, generosity of the Finnish

History in Lapland 

First touches of Autumn

A moment behind a waterfall

In the frozen shadows of mountains

A land carved by ice and moulded by water

Oil for cooking, not for the body!

The first contact with the ignorant

The hidden touch of man

Snow

The Lappis nestled in the side of mountains

Unbearable self created heat

The touch of butterflies

Lonesome bees on mountain flowers

Tiredness

Pause

Frustration 

A day on a mountain, racing the river

Something new that was hidden

Wise words from another

Learning patience…

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