Tears, Treks and Tattoo’s Moonshine sings me to sleep, and sunshine calls me to wake. I get up on our final full day in the jungle. We´re off trekking for the last time, and our numbers are seriously depleted. Some people have lost control of their bowels, and jungle fever is rife. I´m still holding out for a hero, so doubt there´ll be any problems ahead, and even if the unexpected occurs, I´ll just find me a bush, like always. Today, we are virtually cut in half - Amy, Toby, Tom, Anita and Charlotte all have some kind of ailment that prevents them from making the hike. Those that are fit (up to a point) are Max, Sandra, Lisa, Jenny, Mandy and I. We get our shit together and head off, accompanied by Francis, Angune and
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