Published on
Jun 19, 2025
I Witnessed Mountaineering’s Deadliest Day
By the time I caught up with my teammates at an elevation of seventeen thousand feet, the call had already been made to stop and set up camp. That decision saved my life. We’d spent most of the day inching our way up the slopes of Lenin Peak, a 23,406-foot …
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Esquire
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