a few tears shed on this trip – mostly from the awe inspiring scenery and warmth of friendship and only once when my foreskin was trapped in the zip of my sleeping bag… damn you sleeping bag, damn you.
i’ll always remember the cold, the blizzard, nigel, burning my gloves on a cold stove – the flying roof, the burps of mike, the farts of bob, the landing... the take-off… and the landing and the take off – the laughter and smiling of everyone on a daily basis, the pride in my boy and the memories that will live with me forever.
thanks to everyone who made it soooo special.
love and kisses.
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