t minus 12 hours and counting…
… until we leave for the inca trail. and i’m still puking my guts up. so much for my “stomach of steel”.
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- 'One of the gladdest moments of human life, methinks, is the departure upon a distant journey into unknown lands. Shaking off with one mighty effort the fetters of habit, the leaden weight of routine, the cloak of many cares and the slavery of home, man feels once more happy.'
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