Reuniting with friends in dusty bars and on mountain tops for quixotic quests while
practicing living in the present and letting go of distractions; just enjoying the simple flow of life, the solitude of snowy peaks, delirious hikes into the wild void of night fueled on absurdity, and full immersion into the essence of why I love to run and live.
(Jenn and Connie probably should not be alive, lucky to make it out)
