A big, white Fed Ex truck arrived in my driveway...always a happy moment. When I stepped outside to take a picture the driver looked worried. "Did I hit something?"
"No, it's what you're carrying that has me out here with a camera."
"Oh. Well I do have a big box for you," he stated with some relief.
Here is what we found. In addition to the suit embroidered with name, blood type and cool patches, there was a high end neck brace, two jerseys, T shirts, hat, sleeping bag, MSR Hubba Hubba tent, ground pad, head lamp...BMW really hooked us up.
"Ultimate" is a subjective term. I have met plenty who were much more deserving of the accolade. One man's ceiling, I have heard, is another's floor. How true. I don't presume that my adventures are any more worthy of merit than many of yours, but they are all I have to share. I appreciate your visiting my blog and I hope you enjoy these exploits a fraction as much as I have enjoyed living them. Most importantly, I hope these stories inspire you to go outside and create your own.
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