A little Present to Myself.. Writing, Writing, Feeling, Thinking, Living, Loving.
The smell did it. No. The idea of the smell. That’s what got me cleaning my MSR stoves. The smell of waking up in the middle of the night to […]
The smell did it. No. The idea of the smell. That’s what got me cleaning my MSR stoves. The smell of waking up in the middle of the night to […]
Sheila Koala is someone very special. She was the one who got me to the top of Everest, and pushed me along when I had nasty blisters and was not […]