Memories of life

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I’ve always said I was meant to be a trapper, hunter/fisherman living in the wilds of Alaska, tbh it’s still a dream but I’m not getting any younger. I sit and often reminisce about the months I’ve spent in the middle of nowhere with only a fire, some rice, water etc. and fended for myself just fine. Life has a funny way of humbling us and these last few years have been real humbling to say the very least.