Running with no power
Trip Start
May 25, 2005
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Trip End
Ongoing
It was so wet when we arrived in Hluhluwe. The mist wrapped itself around the camp. We were the only ones in existance, and there was no power. All I wanted to do was go for a nice long run. It felt like home. The air was moist and I could see the breath escaping my body. Fabulous, followed by a candle-lit gas-cooked meal for two.
It's nice to be back in the mountain paradise.
It's nice to be back in the mountain paradise.


