Sara/h, the (conflicted?) Mets fan, we met halfway across the world hiking the Tongariro Alpine Crossing. You were setting a good pace, wearing a dorky pLAnts hat, and flashing the brightest smile. After we exchanged some banter I took off first, we said see you at the bottom of the trail or on the other side of the world, but I had to catch my shuttle before you finished the hike. I like to (try to) stay true to my word, so if you see this, let's meet up, continue sharing tales of baseball and life, and perhaps root against the Dodgers together this season.
