Inca Trail Reverie
A Twenty-Six Mile Moment There are moments in life that fill you with gratitude and a sense of great privilege. The weight of the moment invariably strikes at the time. I know, as it’s happening, that it will be something I remember forever. Something my mind’s eye will always recall in full, saturated color. The sounds crisp, the smells present. It fills my chest until it catches in my throat. A child taking its first breath. Villagers in the African bush singing as they work. A mourning son in white on the... Read The Rest →
