tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7133810669455539532.post6423828122778055509..comments2023-07-09T06:46:29.763-07:00Comments on So, this is a treadmill: After the Walknzformehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13982194544873836336noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7133810669455539532.post-62639633775054193142003-12-05T09:12:00.000-08:002003-12-05T09:12:00.000-08:00"what I'd wanted was to have a helicopter fly me u..."what I'd wanted was to have a helicopter fly me up to the good bits, jump out for about ten minutes, go "hey, I'm on a glacier," take lots of pictures, and leave. "<br><br>Now this is more like it. This is MY style all over. Heh, heh.<br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7133810669455539532.post-67363112302018912062003-12-05T09:32:00.000-08:002003-12-05T09:32:00.000-08:00We don't trust other people to know what we want. ...We don't trust other people to know what we want. But it means a lot of planning and many hours sitting on the floor of bookstores. Anyway, what you wanted to do is basically what my parents did. They helicoptered onto the icefall, got out for about 15 minutes, and left. Much to the chagrin of my brother who would have been perfectly happy out there for 4 hours. He's from North Dakota and all. Sorry it didn't work out the way you'd envisioned.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com