Imagine for a moment that you’re skipping through a mountain meadow; the sun shining on your beaming face; a gentle breeze blows on your cheeks so that you are not too hot; not too cold. Birds are chirping…
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Two things went horribly wrong an an ice climbing trip last January, that left me looking at life once again from a different angle…
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Margo and I had a stellar weekend before last at the inaugral “Gimps on Ice” climbing festival in Ouray, Colorado.
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