The bookclub girls headed towards Waitomo for our almost annual tramp. Cath had done an amazing job sorting us out and organising everything. With a little intrepediation as my fitness was rather margin -five days of the memorial Park hill didn't quite equate to 28 kms of tramping i headed away for the weekend. weather was supposed to be heavy rains but the day was lovely just a right temperature for an uphill walk through lovely NZ bush and farmland. After steep final climb to the pinnacle of the hill and the hut the vista was spectacular as the bush, hills and sky stretched as far as the eye could see.
