I love mountains. I love the adventure of the journey and all the excitement that comes when some crazy impulse dares me to go out and experience the wonder and awe of majestic high peaks. Reaching a rocky summit or a snowy glacier or a high pass, I feel completely alive, and sense that no matter what happens from there on, I will have truly lived.
And I love the whimsical “wild child” within me because she and I see possibilities for adventure everywhere. We think I can do or be anything. We don’t listen to voices with reasons why I can’t or shouldn’t. We just ignore conventional wisdom and go after my dreams.
Do you remember your wild child, when you played and imagined feats of reckless daring? I hope my stories inspire you to find your inner wild child again,to occasionally break from conformity, and to indulge some impulse you have for adventure!
Welcome to my exciting adventures, the views from AnnieUpHigh are simply amazing...