We are all born with a mountain in our heart. Call it passion, ambition or soul – this mountain compels us to rise. Even before taking first steps, your tiny arms stretch toward something in the far distance. This mountain of longing is not in your imagination. It's bigger than that. You can't always see it but you know it's there. You see the signs. The mountain is a comfort. It's your pivot point, your base camp. Read more about our visit to the highest mountain in North America... Denali. The post Airstreaming to Alaska – Chapter 17: Denali appeared first on Living In Beauty.