We hiked the largest mountain in Aruba the other day. All 561 feet of it. It's pretty much straight up and with 90 degree heat - it wasn't easy. I was feeling it at 100 feet but would rather have died on the climb then turn around. We made it and scanned the island and Venezuela pretty but the joy was in the journey. The return trip was easy on the heart but the legs felt like electrified jello. Glad we did it this year - who knows when it will be too much?
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