Dents du Midi

One of the guys in our office organised a weekend away, staying in mountain huts, with the aim of climbing the 3,257m (10,686ft) Dents du Midi.  I put my name down, but had forgotten that my daughter, Sarah, was coming across that weekend…  Slightly nervously, she said she’d join us, but she breezed her way up to the top.

8 Sarah and I atop the Dents du Midi

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