A Hike to Remember
May 10th 2011 I would not be in Korea if not for my grandpa, Gene Griffith. It's such an obvious statement to me and yet I didn't fully realize until I was mid-hike up a mountain with my teachers. The blue sky was smeared gray and there was a bit of a chill in the air. It looked like rain was coming. One of my co-teachers pulled out a massive bag of cucumbers and handed me two. I was in a ridiculous pre
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