Listen here: VN810815 Many years ago I swam in a glacial-blue stream in the foothills below Ciudad Victoria in Mexico. We were dirty, sweat-soaked and tired. Nothing could have kept us from that water. It was very deep and cold, and the moment I left my feet, I felt the current take me and then whirl me out of sight of my friends along its narrow thread. It was so fast […]
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