From a beach bum to a hike addict. I didn’t realise hiking was growing on me so much. Lying on the beach while drinking piña colada - that always sounded like a perfect holiday to me. Who’d rather prefer going up the hill for several hours while sweating buckets and struggling to catch a breath? Certainly, not me! I could barely last half an hour on the treadmill! But then, I started travelling more and discovering the beauty of nature. It didn’t take me long to get hooked...
The further you travel, the more you walk, the higher you climb.
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