Not very far, but a hard climb. If we're lucky, you'll have an hour to look at what we've found. I haven't seen any red paint in hours. Tilde pulled away her goggles to wipe them, gave him a flash smile with no warmth. No tourists up here.
Most good climbers stay away, too.
But I know my way. She had never revealed her age to Mitch. Now she appraised him as if he were a gemstone she might reconsider purchasing. I am thirty-two. Tilde curled her lip in amusement.