On Surrendering
Twelve thousand feet up on a Himalayan mountain, in a basic tealodge with no heat, I sat there on the wooden bench freezing my ass off, and pretty angry about how miserable the cold was making me. Anyone who knows…
March 2026
Twelve thousand feet up on a Himalayan mountain, in a basic tealodge with no heat, I sat there on the wooden bench freezing my ass off, and pretty angry about how miserable the cold was making me. Anyone who knows…