Rude Awakening
February 7th 2008 Our last few hours in Galapagos were certainly memorable, all for the wrong reasons. We had both eaten something dodgy and I spent the night not knowing which end to point at the pan while Nik saved his grand finale for the bus ride to the airport. Busy looking out the window for giant tortoises, I got a quick tap on the shoulder ´bag quickly´. Nik being quite a healthy bod had forgotten how to
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