One More Dawn. One More Day. One Day More.

SO THIS IS IT Y’ALL! KICK OFF FOR THIS RIDICULOUS ADVENTURE IS TOMORROW MORNING.
IT’S THE FINAL COUNTDOWN! DA DA DA DAAA, DA DA DA DA DA!
(I ACCIDENTALLY STARTED WRITING THIS POST IN CAPS BUT NOW ITS STARTED IT SEEMS APT TO CONTINUE).
TWO WEEKS AGO I WAS TERRIFIED. SO LAST WEEK I GOT ORGANISED. THIS WEEK WE ARE BACK TO TERROR. AS CRAIG DAVID CAN TESTIFY- A LOT CAN HAPPEN IN SEVEN DAYS.
(ICYMI - I'm off to Tanzania to spend 8 days climbing Mount Kilimanjaro the highest free standing mountain in the world)
But let’s be real – the kids Refugee Support Network work with have had to deal with a lot worse. They’ve had to flee their home and country and start over in a place by themselves. RSN do a great job, through mentoring and support, helping these kids adjust to life in the UK and engage in their education. RSN helps them to find hope in their future again.

Thank you so so much to friends, family, colleagues, church fam, YWAM fam, amazing Corpus Kettlebells class crew and everyone else far and wide who have already donated. It has been so encouraging in a world that has recently seemed quite dark, to be reminded that people are loving and generous, that there is more kindness than hate, that the light still shines in the darkness and the darkness has not overcome it.
Donations for RSN most gratefully received here: https://www.justgiving.com/fundraising/Rachel-Holmes10. (I have covered the cost of the trip so everything you donate goes straight to RSN). Thank you wonderful people!
It’s been all quiet on the blog front because I have been busy with fun things like:
Practising walking downmountain using trekking poles:
Top tip - no need to find a hill, just wear 6 inch heels.
Top tip - no need to find a hill, just use inch heels.
Running to outdoor gear shops in between wedding events to get outdoorsey gear:
OOTD fail. Not even sure Beyonce could pull this look off.
Conclusion: I am not an outdoorsy person because before this trip the most outdoorsy thing I owned was a compass left over from D of E.
Running back to outdoors shops to get the stuff I forgot:
To She-wee or not to She-wee that is the question.
To She-wee or not to She-wee that is the question.
Visiting my grandparents for the obligatory pre-holiday visit:
"What d'you mean mountain! Why not go to some shire shire place? Or Ireland?"
TBT: "What d'you mean mountain! Why not go to some shire shire place? Or Ireland?"
And lots walking up hills with this:

The marketing people must be from The Apprentice: “This bag is for girls. How can we sell this to girls without making it too obvious or pink? I know! Girls like flowers. Lets put a flower on it.” I laugh but it worked - I really like the flower.
So this is it. I don't know if I've ever been more scared in my life. Thank you to everyone who has reassured me I probably won't die and encouraged me to just keep taking one more step.
If you're the praying type, prayers for safe travels and climb muchly appreciated.
And just in case you missed it: donations to support RSN with their amazing work with teenage refugees most  gratefully received here.
Will try and update when I can. REMIND ME WHY THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA AGAIN.
Peace and love y'all x xx

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