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Thirty-two
Today feels like I’m turning 22+10. I know I have used the same trick last year, but this time it has a much different meaning. I promise it’s the last time I do this, at least for a while. It feels like I’m turning 22+10, and not simply 32, because I know that every month…
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Day 6: a race against the dawn
All good things must eventually come to an end, like our trip to Svalbard.
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Day 3: hiking through rocks and ice
No trails to follow. Silence for hours. Stunning nature. An amazing day.
