Icebergs, Gorillas and a Nun; in that order.

Paddling through icebergs, an ‘interesting valley walk’ and a cock-blocking avalanche stopping us from getting to the Nun’s Nipple. I wasn’t even meant to go tramping this weekend.

I spent Saturday morning working from home, slowly giving up hope of getting out for the weekend. I sent out a half-hearted email to the list in the vain hope someone had something exciting planned. The only response I received was an invite from Cara, the American who I had handed a life jacket in the gear room a few days prior for her planned trip to the Nuns Veil by Mt…