My Most Dignified Moments in the Jungle
April 15th 2010 More than three and a half months ago, I arrived in Peru with a large medicine bottle in tow, chock full of little round red pills, my malaria medication for the next four and a half months. As my time in the Amazon has passed, I’ve watched the amount of tablets steadily decrease; now, as I sit here preparing to take yet another dose, I’m amazed at the meager number of pills left in the bottl
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