How and when did you get introduced to the mountains/the great outdoors and who introduced you? What is your earliest memory?
I often wonder what will be my daughters earliest memory from our adventures in the mountains.
For myself it was when I was 5, my dad was the scout master and he took me along with him on a week long trip into the High Uinta of Utah to the Grandaddy Lake. We built a log raft and the scout would pick me up and throw me into the water.
67 55332 hours ago
We woke up at 3:30 AM and started our 2 hour motorbike ride to reach our destination. With a pit stop along the way to purchase more rain ponchos, we made it just in time for sunrise...but it turned out that the storm was too big and hid the sun. We were freezing, soaking wet, and slightly miserable, but I think that helped make this moment so much more memorable.
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Não recomendado fazer na 2ª circular! 🤸🏻♂️🐪 #Morocco