Friday, 1 June 2012
This is Sri Pada in Sri Lanka.
In the lingua franca it is "
the place where butterflies go to die
It is the only proper mountain I have ever climbed.
As I recall, getting up it was a great deal harder and less pleasurable than coming down the other side.
On the day following my fiftieth birthday I am tempted by tortuous analogies.
For everyones sake, I intend to resist them.
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