The first time I stood at the foot of a towering peak, the air thin and sharp with the scent...
base camp
The first time I stood on the edge of a granite cliff, my fingers trembling against the cold, jagged rock,...
The first time I stood at the base of a towering peak, the air thin and sharp with the scent...
The first breath of crisp, high-altitude air fills your lungs as you stand on the edge of a jagged ridge,...
The first time I stood at the base of a towering peak, my breath caught not just from the thin...
