Amidst the blinding white lay a clump of bones, propped up more inelegantly than it ever had been inside of a human frame, ages ago. Just how it came to pass that it still lay there in the fresh snow in front of a troop of panting but relieved trekkers who braved the cold, the distance,
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I will never forget the first time I saw the Panchachuli peaks in the Kumoani Himalayan…