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Published: December 16th 2011
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You scratch another flea byte as you head deeper into the Danakil Depression. As the temperature exceeds 47°c sweat pores down your face saturating you stinking clothes. Choking on toxic fumes you study the alien landscape while you pass turquoise lakes and blinding white salt pans. For a moment you feel a sense of vulnerability as your mind drifts back to the 2007 kidnappings. Losing your concen...
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Dancing Dave
David Hooper
FANTASTIC...AND I MISSED OUT...BOO HOO HOO
If I had another couple of weeks available I would have joined my friends to Danakil in Jan 2011...oooh...you show what I missed...thanks heaps...and I missed out...staggering pics and commentary.