A week ago, I climbed a mountain.
It was a slap in the face of my fear of heights. It was a grueling (for us) 10-hour round-trip. It was 16 miles of “fun”. It was one bathroom break in the woods. It was one peanut butter sandwich, one banana, 3 servings of trail mix, 1 package of turkey jerky and a desperate bite of 1/2 a Milky Way. It was 2 camelbaks and 4 water bottles. It was a girl, a guy, and a dog. It was awesome. It was totally worth it.