I am often asked which cancer charity I prefer to see supported. My answer is always: Maggie’s Centres.
Continue reading “A RAB down jacket for Maggie’s Centre”
13:30 – Mount Keen (M235), 3081ft, 939m
Regular readers will notice a change in tone and style. Increasingly I am coming simply not to believe I have cancer.
Continue reading “Munro since diagnosis #134 – a change of tone and style”
11:45 – Ben Challum (M106), 3363ft, 1025m
New snow and morning frost mean otherwise boggy approaches become frozen over and less challenging while the views from the summits more spectacular. What better conditions than these to climb Ben Challum with its reputation for very boggy approaches and spectacular views. Continue reading “Munro with cancer #133”
It is now more than five years since I was told in no uncertain terms by a senior urologist working at the Diakonessenhuis hospital in Utrecht in The Netherlands that if I did not take the medication he was prescribing me, I would be dead within a year, and that even if I did, I would likely be dead within three. Another urologist, working at the Wilhelmina Hospital in Nijmegen, who some weeks later offered a second opinion, suggested that three years was maybe a bit pessimistic, adding that five was more likely. Continue reading “New Horizons”
12:30 – Ben Cruachan (M031), 3694ft, 1126m
15:00 – Stob Daimh (143), 3274ft, 998m
I met a man on Braeriach last Sunday who I recognised from the Facebook, where he has shared his experience of prostate cancer. The next day I got a message from an old school chum, living now on the other side of the big water, seeking advice about his recent diagnosis. Each of us has a very different experience of the disease and our circumstances are very different, but we share something. Continue reading “Prostate Cancer Warriors”