Friday, 7 December 2007

in which four friends take a Very Long Walk

One morning, four friends set off on a Very Long Walk.











They walked up rocks.















They walked in the clouds.













They walked across a crater.













They walked up a mountain.
















They stood at the top.













They looked at the view.

























They slid down the mountain.











They walked across snow.













They walked downhill. They walked through the grass.



They walked through a forest.
















They stopped walking.












Seven-and-a-half hours. One thousand eight hundred metres up, and then down. Seventeen kilometres end to end.











Ladies and gentlemen, the Tongariro Crossing. Check.

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