In reply to Sean Kelly:
Many years ago, I was sitting in an orange tent in Antarctica, stirring the pot of dehydrated curry and watching the bearded scientist on the other side of the tent, with some degree of irritation. Which is not very surprising. I had spent the last few months looking at him, as I stirred the dehydrated mush.
Anyway, over the radio comes the news that the latest headline grabbing, sensationalist, attention seeking, money grubbing, rather attractive looking climber called Rebecca Stevens had just climbed Mount Vinson (which, relatively speaking was just across the plateau in our parish).
'Harrumph' I cried 'what a money grabbing, attention seeking, not a proper climber, media luvvy, she didn't even get there under her own steam, what a crap example of a climber she is'.
The scientist opposite me looked up from his book and sighed. 'You're just jealous' he said.
'Bastard' I muttered, as I doled out the portions of mush, giving him one spoonful less.