Once I was walking on a mountain path in the Bernese Alps when I found myself suddenly at the edge of a cliff where a dense fog had rolled in making it close to impossible to see where the surface of the rock ended and the free fall into the valley far below began. I knew it was a long way down because the person I was walking with had already lost his …
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