There comes a point in every adventure when the novelty wears off. Goals fade. The sun goes down and the bitter cold soaks in and defeats the last ounce of ambition and you just want to be off the water. That's the magic place where authentic, life defining moments are born. And when you're safely home after an epic grind, those moments become memories. I live for those moments. And the next time you find yourself in a pinch, you know you've been here before. You got this, you were born for this. 

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