I haven't walked the mountains of my home country in many, many years. It's both pain and pleasure. Got blisters 35 minutes in the 4 hours trek, got a headache 1 hour in, and napped like the dead when I arrived at my destination. However the beer is cold and the food speaks to the soul.

A photo in a gentle meadow on the slope of a mountain. In front lies a little path going forwards towards the edge of a forrest of fir trees. The sky is very blue above with graceful wisps of white cloud.
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