
In a world both strengthened and corrupted by love, what remains true?
So many people, over so many centuries, have tried to define love. but have they really?
Are we all romanced by the thought of ever-lasting love, the happily-ever-afters, and the promises and hopes that sappy love stories bring? Are we seeking some kind of solace that the world isn’t as cruel as it really is?
How can love be black and white, when sometimes you love without reason; and in rarer times, with unconditionality?
zero limits – the people who mattered. alot.
August 19, 2008
We’re back!
Strangely enough, it felt like I just woke up from a very long dream. Settling back to the old routine came without any difficulty; 5 weeks of not touching my handphone, and I was texting like a whiz once I touched down - like I was never gone.
The crowds in Singapore felt very stifling though; 5 weeks of vast space, and now we’re back in the concrete jungle.
This post is really dedicated to the people who have gone through thick and thin together.
Waking up at 1am for trainings; jumping for joy together when we secured a sponsorship; smelling one another’s farts; sorting out everyone’s laundry, including the undies; gorging on unhealthy food together; having ice cream while huddled in the car; group hugs on cold cold nights.
I miss them, terribly. This expedition will not mean so much if not for these people.
Team Zero Limits.
Leong . Bryant . Lesley . James . Daniel . Kath . Yukina

Sweet homecoming. All of us were quite drained from the 22 hour flight.

The vast nature wonderland. Along Denali highway

Museum of the North, at Fairbanks

Almost nightly ritual: sitting around a fire set up entirely by little twigs and huge logs, boiling hot water for making hot drinks. Marshmellows are a bonus.

Singing, off-key and missing lyrics

Grocery shopping with a little fun. It’s really meant for people with walking difficulties.

The guys reeaaaaally enjoy grocery shopping.

Crossing the icy streams of water to get to the face of Exit Glacier

On Matanuska Glacier (or bry’s “Makansutra Glacier”)

Sailing past the end of the rainbow. Absolutely beautiful.

Dan’s toes, Kat’s paint marker. Smiley feet!

On the ferry from Skagway to Juneau

Mini golf! Which I sucked at so bad, the guys didnt even regard me as competition.

Human mushers. As opposed to the traditional Alaskan dog mushers.











