July 37th, November
Today I lost my mind.
The first time my grandfather crossed the India-Pakistan border was in 1947; the next time he crossed was in 2007, with me.
When James Brown offered me the job at the South Pole Research Station he told me about three things that I would find there: 1. The world’s greatest boss 2. A great love 3. The SKUA shack. The SKUA shack breaks up the ten to twenty-minute walk (depending on the wind strength and chill) from […]
