Finally, I have walked up Mount Ainslie! After 50+ years living in Canberra, and 4 years since my last trig, I did it! It nearly killed me, but I did it!
A lot has happened since my last trig, and my last post.
I am now married to Phil (my centenary trail partner from the last post), and we live a not too far away from Mt Ainslie. Our place is in this photo, left of centre.
So today, we walked from home to Mt Ainslie, then all the way up. It took a very long time (1.5 hours), and I nearly gave up 200m from the top when the lactic acid build up got to me, but being the stubborn person that I am, I rested a little then went on up.
It’s a pretty hard walk. I mean, I’m not really all that fit at the moment and was definitely super slow, but there were lots of folks puffing and pa ting as they passed me. Mind you, there were also quite a few people walking in thongs or denim skirts, or at the other end of the spectrum, running with weighted vests. There were lots of people (and dogs) full stop!
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| A local friend (that thankfully avoided all the dogs) |
There are a few parts with a lovely steady grade that lull you into a false sense of security, and then some quite steep bits! Also a meaty set of stairs near the top. Phew!
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| I didn’t take a photo of the stairs (too traumatised!) but there were many lovely things to look at along the way) |
But we got there, thanks to the patience and steady encouragement of my darling husband, and finally I can say I’ve done all the major mountains within the Canberra city region. Go me! Might be a while before I do it again, but I’ll do it again. It was/is a pretty spectacular view from the top.
Mount Ainslie

















































