Climbing means Family – Strolls Down Memory Lane
That I became a climber could not have been more random.
That I became a climber could not have been more random.
“I have to get off the water, NOW!” I think as the first lightning bolt flashes across the sky.
Admittedly, the Nordkapp ride wasn’t my first solo outdoor trip – a kayak tour was. And it went hella wrong.
How did we get here…? Featuring: the bike ride to the Nordkapp.
What made you the way you are? And how did you get to be where you are right now?
Sometimes we only realize something was missing when we find it again.