As Vaughan managed to kill off the entire world twice, that may go some way to explaining how I feel today!!!
Correction to numbers that made it to the top:
Sixteen! Jessie and I were up there on the trailblazing run, and back on the campsite by 9.30 (just in time to miss the noise and the crowds). I was tempted to leave a few chocky bickies up there for you, but not wanting to cause an arguement, ate them myself (it was a pre-breakfast walk). Some of us got to the top last year too - despite the breeze.
A great weekend even though we were late on parade and I was sporting the tankard scar!