Despite the heat, I kind of liked Leon. Everything was a little run down and a little dirty. Tattered not out of neglect but out of use.
There were times during this El Hoyo trek that I thought I must be crazy. Not only was I doing this willingly, I actually paid to do so.
I scooted my butt until I was right at the precipice and as I felt gravity taking over, I thought – ‘Well, here it goes’.