The advice was being passed down the race pack as encouragement and as a reminder that no matter the hardships ahead (namely the 5-km ascent to Hurricane Point) we were all running this race for the beautiful views. This was the first time I allowed myself to look back as we pulled out of the forest. After a quick pause, I returned back to the race with a big smile on my face.
Here the sky comes to meet the earth.
Independence. Memories. The beat generation. Economics. Love. Being pleasing. Non invasive.
Road tripping with EG
hang gliders / proposals
moon shines on crashing waves. sleep time.
With the monks.