Rarefied mountain air sucks past my dried out epiglottis, tunneling down into every available alveoli in my lungs as I struggle for breath up yet another sharp crest of the fire trail. I gush out the expired oh-two and feel the surging beat of my heart’s every straining moment through the back of my eyeballs. When is this bastard of a climb ever going to finish? Read the rest of this entry »
