Bogota, City of 1186 Steps
And I was made to climb them all due to Richard's hatred of queueing for anything. It was a sunny Sunday and we had decided to join what felt like the entire population of Bogota to ascend to the top of Monserrate where there is a church with a shrine and some spectacular views of the city. Many of the Bogotans were climbing for the former, a few in bare feet as a pilgrimage. We were there for the view which I felt could adequately be reached either by the funicular or teleferico (cable car). However a 3hr queue for one and 1.5hr queue for the other had the Grand Old Duke of Lalbenque marching me up to the top of that hill, with reassurances about how good it was for my altitude training. It was quite incredible how many children and old people were doing the same, but then their haemoglobin is better suited than mine. The views were, however, definitely worth it. View from "neither up nor down" "Looks like he walked up too", thus spake the vicar's son My r...