I gripped my trekking poles tighter in my hand as I wound my way up the frozen trail. My shoelaces protruded awkwardly from the sides of my frozen trail runners and I was particularly conscious of every step I took until I’d hiked far enough to thaw them with the heat from my feet. My w…
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