Climbing the hill

The hill climb

through wind and snow

was treacherous

One false move

and the tribe would tumble

headlong down the mountain

Their destination

just over the other side of the

snowy tops

but for a brief moment

sweet relief

as the chieftain picked out his purse

and the Hut Door Opened

“Fifty Five Hot Fruit Tea’s to Go please”

Published by inkdropk

Born and Bred in Salford, England - I live a short distance from Old Trafford - Home to Manchester United Football Club. I volunteer at Sale Harriers athletic club and at Imperial War Museum North - where i help as a guide to visitors in the galleries. A blogger, photographer, volunteer and occasional writer.

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