I didn’t start out with a plan on how to write these stories. But I did think I knew what the finish line would look like. I thought I would eventually, somewhere in the past, stumble upon a story that would explain how I got here. A turning point, a plot twist of sorts.
That I became a climber could not have been more random.
“I have to get off the water, NOW!” I think as the first lightning bolt flashes across the sky.
Admittedly, the Nordkapp ride wasn’t my first solo outdoor trip – a kayak tour was. And it went hella wrong.
How did we get here…? Featuring: the bike ride to the Nordkapp.
What made you the way you are? And how did you get to be where you are right now?
