Tess on her way to the top of Djouce yesterday. A four-hour walk, which meant a loop, including the ascent of Djouce, 725 metres.
Getting there meant going through a number of micro-climates. Calm and mild in the forest, extremely cold and windy at the summit and plenty of snow on a ridge.
She managed.
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