mountain stripes

We tried to take Isaac for some Wainwright walking and discovered that he’s highly resistant to our brand of fun. Reader, I confess that I despaired - have we produced a wimpy walk refusenik?! I offered him some Maoam stripes if he made it to the top and he slowly cranked into action. Those little legs flew up Wansfell. As we neared the top he said “but what ARE mountain stripes?” Love that he completely misinterpreted the bribe!

Gratefuls:

1. Isaac getting over his grump and up a hill;
2. Great camp food (totally blowing my own trumpet);
3. Glorious sunshine.