Feb 21, 2020
5 min read
An Ode to High Places
Some of us just can’t help seeing a peak without wondering what might be visible from its summit, and we’re not sure why.
If you offered to transport me anywhere on earth for a day, I’d choose a meadow in India beneath the mountain of my dreams. Picture it: a long crescent ridge curls uphill, then sharpens into a pinnacle of ice over 25,000 feet…
