We love to suffer through tramps to enjoy natural beauty ...
except when we don’t. It can feel a bit bad to stay inside and wallow all day when it’s nice outside. Hot sunlight hits your window and your mum’s voice rings around in your head: get outside and enjoy the bloody nature! At some point, we lace up our boots and head for the hills.
We endure hours, even days, of gruelling tramping and come out the other side feeling accomplished and in love with a certain tree, bird, or the way the sunlight hits a mountain. Unless of course, we don’t. These are collected thoughts from people who have tramped some of the best tracks in the country and then thought: “that was s**t .
.. I’m going to leave a bad Google review”.
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