The Queenstown Chapter: Feel the Fear and Do it Anyway

Before embarking on what was a physically intensive Queenstown adventure, I was a little nervous and my brain was manufacturing an unsanitary amount of fear, generating a stream of all the worst possible scenarios I could find myself in. You know, like breaking my leg or tumbling down a snowy cliff in the direction of death. I couldn’t flick off the dramatic switch. Fortunately, there was still a healthy dose of excitement flowing through my veins, enough to feel the fear and do it anyway.

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