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For many years now I've slowly been trying to get at the source of what makes humans happy and why so many of us ignore the simple truth that possessions and the pursuit of "more" brings only the cravings for even more, resulting in feelings of frustration and endless restlessness. It's incredibly ironic to me that as the richest and most free people in human history, we have enslaved ourselves to consumerism and the opinions of others. Why are we so eager to give up our freedom?! Even good things can become crutches in our lives. Climbing mountains for the sake of accumulating "more" is an example of this in my own life. I am slowly learning to be content with much less. There's always going to be summits and experiences that I won't be able to do. So what?

Enjoy every moment for its own sake. Enjoy life for its own sake. Enjoy every mountain as if it's your last one. Quit chasing so-called goals and just enjoy the people and experiences that come across your path as you travel through life with all its ups and downs. https://experiencelife.com/article/the-art-of-enough/

Galatea, Little

Originally I was planning to attempt skiing Little Galatea, an outlier of the much larger Mount Galatea. After Matt Clay posted that he and Matt Hobbs had recently spent a considerable amount of energy breaking trail through sugar-snow to the upper ridge, I couldn't resist taking advantage of this on my 'shoes, and I got to spend another day in the hills with my family out of the deal.

Monarch Ramparts, The

Despite a very chilly forecast, Wietse, Bill and I decided that we'd brave the -20 degree temps near Sunshine Village in Banff National Park to give the Monarch Ramparts a go on our skis. Wietse and I had been up Healy Pass Peak almost exactly 2 years  previous and at that time we'd gone up the north end of the Monarch Ramparts, but not far enough to claim the summit which lies towards its south end.

Drummond, Mount

I'll admit it. By the end of September 2015 I was getting a wee bit desperate to finally see some fully turned larches. Despite getting out a lot in the middle of the month, especially to Waterton Lakes National Park, I'd yet to run into the full fall golden goodness of larch heaven that I've come to crave at the end of each scrambling / hiking season in the Alberta Rockies.

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