Mistress and slave successfully assaulted the roof of Africa and have lived to tell the tale. Not that it was easy. That final all night climb in the cold up to !9,000 feet literally took our breath away. But we made it. The credit goes to an amazing team of guides and porters who coached us, led us, carried our shit, and fed plenty of African comfort food for a week on the mountain.Once we slogged off the mountain, Mistress was justifiably tuckered out. As you can see from this scene of her getting some well deserved pool side nap time in the "wilds" of Tanzania. We are not home just yet. There's been a brief layover in Amsterdam to visit with our daughter and "rehydrate". Fortunately, our accommodations for the last few night have allowed us to catch up on the lost mating opportunities on the mountain. High altitude sex is not my speciality, especially when the folks in the tent next door can hear everything that's going on.
That's it for now. Once we are back in River City we can resume our normal updates. Just wanted to let all of you know that we survived!
