| We trekked upwards towards Aconcagua, getting shorter and shorter of breath as we went. The weather started fine and hot, but suddenly the clouds closed in. The others had pressed on a little further, but Greg and Jan decided to make a shelter and wait for them to come running (as if!) back. We got pelted by hailstones, but the ever-trusty saftey blanked again proved it's worth and made a great shelter! |