Expedition of life starts at dawn. Trainers come genetically, custom and society fill the gap, we start a journey, the route is misty.
I started for the Kanchenjunga Half of the track was well lit road rest was chosen weather-wise. While I was in the last camp, the peak was conquered by fast runners.
It took several years to start new expedition, light came from 'post meridiem' air changed a lot, it was another peak in the same Himalayas. Now the hazards are known, I strive.