We wanted to leave at 6 a.m., but as always we took a long time getting ready and left later.
It takes an hour to drive from the hotel to the start of the trail up Teide.
When we arrived, it was around 8 a.m.; the parking lot near the trailhead is small, and by that time there were no spaces left. We had to park a little farther away, a kilometer off.
And so we began the ascent. Volchy was carrying three 1.5-liter bottles of water. I felt sorry for him. I thought we didn’t need that much water and started persuading him to hide one of the bottles somewhere. After 20 minutes, we hid the water under a bush.
Volchy trudged ahead, and I walked behind. I wasn’t thinking about anything. I just walked. The sun was shining brightly.
At first the trail was wide, like a dirt road. Almost flat, with only small climbs here and there. A jeep had driven along it. Around us were picturesque yellow-orange hills.