Blue Mountains: A Winter Trip Through Memory, Mountains, and Family
Day 1: Arrival, Cold Air & Familiar Roads I packed light for this trip, one Samsonite backpack, minimalist and intentional. Clothes stacked in the centre, books and toiletries in the side sections. I brought a Lee Child novel, “safe enough” to read near the fire, and a little handheld emulation device that looks like an […]
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