The Mountains and Mo...

You will remember my earlier post regarding our friend Mo, who fell to her death from a walking track last Monday.
Mo, like many others, walked up Mt Iron, which is a famous backdrop to our town, every morning, so today the combined walking groups remembered her in a most wonderful way. They repeated her last morning walk up Mt Iron, meeting at the top in a secluded and private area of the mountain to pass a small branch of Kanuka among us and speak of our love and loss.
Alternative vehicle transport was arranged as some of our members are in their hi 80’s but I am very proud to report that 60 + folk and 1 dog made the trip and not a single person wanted a lift.
Mo would have loved it.
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