Rwanqa to Rockeries. It was a great hike, all in all. Good thing one forgets the mental torment of passes, both up and down, so quickly. Might even want to do it again. The best memories will probably be the Scottish songs Archie, my cousin, and I sang deep into the night, and softly hummed throughout the day. These even included such things as hippopotami and gnu's. Thanks to all for the special times shared.
Saturday, August 6, 2005 (All day) to Tuesday, August 9, 2005 (All day)