adventure
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Never Say Never
I had avoided camping on Mt Bartle Frere for one very good reason: I didn’t want to carry all that gear up Queensland’s highest peak. Then I found myself crawling uphill with an 11.5 kg backpack.
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Lessons from Mt Bartle Frere
Mt. Bartle Frere taught me that the best route isn’t always the obvious one, dignity is sometimes optional, and reaching the summit matters less than what you learn getting there. 😊
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How I Ended Up Back in Zürich
A cancelled flight to Italy, an impossible connection, an unhelpful travel agent and one very expensive overnight stay later, I somehow found myself back in Zürich — alive, well, and considerably poorer. 😂
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I Hiked Lambs Head in My Socks
I’d climbed Lambs Head before, so I thought I knew what I was getting into. I didn’t. What followed was a hike involving bad shoes, wet socks, relentless rain—and a rather different lesson in endurance.
Stories Along the Way 