I WANT ONLY TO SPEED
MORE THROUGH THAT NARROW PATH, FEELING SQUEEZED, CHASING AND CHASED - EVERY
TURN WAS OUR ONLY OPTION AND THAT FELT SO GOOD!
- BUT AS WE CLIMBED UP THE MOUNTAINS THERE WAS NOTHING LIKE THAT - WE COULDN'T
EVEN SEE WHERE WE WERE, HOW HIGH,
HOW FAR IT WOULD BE TO FALL. AND SO WE CAME BACK DOWN. JACK I'M SORRY. BUT WE'RE
NOT GOING UP THERE AGAIN, TO THAT MOUNTAIN, OR MAYBE ANY MOUNTAIN, AGAIN.
YSKOV! _____________________________