I remember the very moment of this photo. I was on the cusp of pain and satisfaction. It is from the K2 in 2007, climbing out of Coromandel, with only one more climb and then the Thames Coast to home. Normally at this point in proceeding my legs are all but wood, and my rate of ascent slows to the pace of a slug, but on this day, I was comfortable, I wasn't going to set my bunch alight, but I was on the front setting the tempo, the world was quite a good place.
Day twenty three - a song I would like to play at my wedding (quiet in the cheap seats).
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