Singing bones back to life
July 21, 2015
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Lately, I’ve barely been in my apartment long enough to do laundry, work a few shifts, and repack the gear pile scattered on the floor. I have climbed more routes, hiked more miles, slept outside more nights, bagged more summits, and consumed more ice cream in these weeks than in the past ten summers combined. While I try to avoid using superlatives, I cannot deny feeling a level of awake-ness in my limbs that rivals that of the last twenty-nine years. The full stories are better told across theRead More