Bus ride no. 1
October 3rd 2006 Ezra and Kellie had had a pretty terrible night by the sounds of things. I had no sympathy at all for Ezra. Nobody else had been sick from the previous night's meal, and he was the only one who had eaten these so-called 'blueberries' the day before. Kellie asked the man who ran the refuge if we could stay for 1 more night, but they refused. Ezra was in no state to walk the next 20 klms. So Ke
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