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At last I was on the ridge and I could now clearly see my destination - the building towards the lower left of this photo. I could also feel the freezing, howling gale that was blowing across the ridge. All the way up, I’d just been walking in shorts and a short-sleeved shirt in the lovely sunshine. There’d been a bit of a breeze, but that had been quite refreshing considering the uphill slog. Now I’d had to put on my windproof gear, but it still felt like I was on the verge of being blown off my feet.
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