Sunshine almost always makes me high
It is next to impossible to catch sunrise on Mount Batur and not hum Denver’s classic. If not loudly, at least in your head
It came at the end of a seemingly endless trek up an active volcano in pitch darkness and a long wait in weather that kept getting colder as the sweat on our backs dried. But sharp at 6:15 all discomfort, all signs of exhaustion and achy limbs disappeared. Ins...