TRAIL MAGIC AND THE REBIRTH OF A GOAL “Look at the sky!” she smiled, her blonde dreadlocks brushing past my face as she turned to point behind us. ...
On February 18, 2017 / By This One Wild HeartOf course I’m going to be raped and murdered within a few hours of arriving in one of the safest countries in the world, I remember thinking cynically ...
On January 3, 2017 / By This One Wild HeartThere was a white tuft peeking out between tall grass on a ledge overlooking the valley, maybe 50 feet from the trail where I was plodding another descent. ...
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