I have never been much for writing. So why I decided to begin keeping a journal, the Lord only knows. Perhaps it is merely a desire to somehow pass the nights away. The nights which, out here in the wilds, invariably consist of huddling in a hole or tent. :: I have established a small,…

I have never been one for writing. So the Lord only knows what possessed me to make a journal. I suppose it is merely to pass the nights away… life in the wilds necessitates huddling in a shelter through the dark hours, unless you would rather see yourself at the end of a skeleton’s blade.…