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jot & tittle
jot & tittle
A few pieces of worn parchment, folded and tied with string to form a small bundle.
Saturday, 10 April 2010
I thought I had made it to the top of the mountain. But there was no one there to greet me. I waited for a while, sitting and enjoying the view. But still no one came. I poked around looking for a rock to collect or a momento to remember the occasion by. But I found nothing. After much stalling, and still no one to greet me, I raised my eyes to the horizon. And what did I see? I saw mountains taller than the one I was standing on. So, I did what I always do, I set off for higher peaks.
Boy Svalbard posted @ 22:37 - Link - comments
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