Walking on Glaciers – Franz Josef

Running my hand along the cool, smooth, mountainous walls of ice it was hard to believe this was real. Strapping on my crampons, crunching on the thick ice, stepping over bottomless crevasses and sliding through Ice Caves and tunnels. How was I this lucky? I remember staring at the Television screen watching adventurers make their way …

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