Pursuing Mountains

Surviving: 24hrs Lost on a Snow-Covered Mountain

Soaked and shivering, I buried my head in his shoulder. Huddling together for body heat was our only chance of surviving. There is nothing romantic about this like what’s often depicted in movies or on TV. Our time was spent uselessly shouting for help in the dark as loud as our worn out frozen bodies would allow. But no response or help ever came…. I have tried to recount this story to...