With the completion of hard things comes a sense of pride.
The harder something is that you stick through; the feeling of pride is
multiplied exponentially. I headed out for the hardest run of my life to endure
all that the Collingwood mountain terrain could throw at me. What I didn't know
was that the landscape would get thrown in front of me again and again and
again. The triumph of any given climb was short lived as another was waiting
around the corner or on the other side of the forest.