On summiting fear
The thermometer read 41 degrees. Apparently summer is shy in the mountains.
I was wearing my pajama pants under my hiking clothes because I didn’t pack well for Colorado. In effort to make these three days feel like the ten we needed, we were up at 5:30AM for a morning hike before boarding the plane home. This was the end of my glorious, twice-annual (or…
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