On Mountain Climbing, Bears, Sir Edmund Hillary and Writing
I have this song in my head. It's one of those songs that you don't really want stuck in a loop. It goes like this: The bear went over the mountain, The bear went over the mountain, The bear went over the mountain, To see what he could see. And all that he could see, And all that he could see, Was the other side of the mountain, The other side of the mountain, The other side of the mountain, Was all that he could see. I would acknowledge the source if I could, but that remain