Nothing Ever Happens

Round about now, 4 years ago, regardless of the difference in time, I was descending from the Tongariro Alpine Crossing in New Zealand and knew nothing of so many of the things that make up my life right now.
On a cold, rainy afternoon where it seems as though nothing ever happens, this is a good reminder that actually new things do happen all the time.

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