Anyone who knows me well must react like that when I know I want to go up the mountain. They know, I'm not friendly with climbs. Tens of kilometers do not matter to me, as long as there is no climb.
Climb the brings the worst out of me. Thigh muscles, calf muscles tighten, lungs that seem to always lack a lot of oxygen no matter you've been breathing deep air from the nose at once from the mouth, heart pumping blood 3x faster than usual. For me all that will lead to the thinness of patience to face yourself.
The result of all obstacles is the power of god that not everyone knows about the place