Climbing A Windy Mountain In Spain

Ta-da! This is the beginning of the Arab Step. I don't know how many there are. We've been walking for a fair while already and now we're starting the steep part and I'm wearing the latest in the sunblock technology. I'm on a lost property at the guest house and Shaun is just built for the sun. We're not actually sure where we're going, we're just climbing up and we're going to keep climbing up until there's no more up. Apparently it takes about four hours to get to wherever the top is. A fair while yet. That is a very cool cliff, look at that. Today we're going to keep walking up there to see where it goes. Try not to get completely burnt, hence the hat. The hat of champions. Which will blow away before the end of today, I just know it. Yeah, we're not nearly there. Oh wow, this is right at the edge. It's very loopy. We found a cliff. Keep going left, path's got to be there somewhere. I bet we can scramble down this. You should, I reckon we can easily do that. Go down backwards. Yeah, and then straight across to the path. Let's give it a shot. I'll go first and then I'll say if, I think, because it's slanted enough, isn't it? It's not that sheer. There's plenty of grip. Yeah, this is easy. You good? How's your ankle? You feeling it? Should flatten out soon, he says, with no knowledge of this area.