Partly because many of our clients were older or had little experience moving over uneven terrain (and partly because we boatmen, for the most part, weren’t exactly CrossFit endurance athletes ourselves), these sojourns were usually brief, never more than a few hours ambling in shorts and sandals, with each person clutching a sandwich and a single bottle of water. Although some of those hikes could feel ambitious and rugged, especially during the heat of midsummer, I had no sense of just how limited they were: how little we had seen, and how negligibly we had penetrated into the rock, when the
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So...you were a moron.
