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Arkiv

I have fragments of memories from the summit night. It was very dark and cold. For most of the time, we were alone, together in the steep terrain. The beginning and end was the best. Going out of the tent just before midnight to start the climb is beyond excitement. A few hours later I was exerted beyond what I had been in a long time. My body carried a illness and… Läs mer