As if to check if our knees, lungs, and willpower would hold up to the test of high altitude, we went on yet another hike to get the view of the lake. It was also steep but the trail was mostly paved by stone steps.
Our companions and the kids were way ahead of us. Hubby and I must be getting old. Along the way, we saw some bright, red mushrooms and beautiful flora. The view of the town just kept getting better and better.
We were rewarded at the top by a fantastic view of the lake. It was well worth the climb! What has made it more magical is the legend behind it.
A few dozen pictures later (of all angles we could possibly take), we prepared to go down. We have come to realize that climbing down is harder on the knees than going up. We took a deep breath and began our descent. Somewhere behind the trees, my kids called out, “Mommy, Daddy, are you coming?!”
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