Monday, November 28, 2005
long way down
kinabalu park, sabah, malaysia; nikon d70
Just when I figured out how to "treat" a wound so it would be a barely noticeable scar, I have to stop climbing. It's been a good run (or hike, har har), I've made friends for life and seen things I never imagined I would, I guess a couple of scars here and there didn't hurt. If anything, it's a great reminder of...well, just about everything. Besides, boys dig scars, don't they?
