Kilimanjaro - finally the Summit!!
Rachel and
I waited for Khabo to arrive and let her sit on the summit first. She broke
down and wept, with joy and relief. It was done. We had reach the summit, and
we were alive, broken, blind, crazy but alive.
Frank started to sing the ABBA hit, I have a dream, we joined choking in
between tears as we took photos of our T-shirts, our charity T-shirts, SA Flag,
Our Team Zodwa flag, our departmental flag and Rachel's dog Hope's rescue
jacket. We spent an 1 hour and a half on the summit.
The
relief to walk away from the summit and make our way back to base camp was
overwhelming. We were tired out of our minds. This was an adventure of a epic nature. We had battled the elements and had been rewarded with the most spectacular views for as far as the eye could see, views that were breathtaking and beyond imaginations or comprehension. This was indeed another world another realm.
The other half of Team Zodwa that had summited a few hours earlier !!








The whole team had now summited. Half the team was almost back to base camp and we would still have another adventure of our own!