Kilimanjaro – Summit Day
I wake up and my lips are flecked with dried blood. At 4,600M, my nose is blocked with volcanic ash and the air is painfully thin. It’s 11:07pm and the full moon casts a silver glow […]
I wake up and my lips are flecked with dried blood. At 4,600M, my nose is blocked with volcanic ash and the air is painfully thin. It’s 11:07pm and the full moon casts a silver glow […]