I was dripping with sweat. The thick undergrowth added to the heat and frustration. The mosquitoes created a constant drone. Every once in a while I would see a snake dart off the path and my adrenaline would spike with the fear.
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Breaking on the Bruce Pt1
It’s a little past ten. ‘Wild’ is on. Bonnie (my bunny) is perched on a pile of blankets watching me. It is storming outside. I’m sitting in the hallway because there is no working light in my room. There is 25 days worth of stuff strewn around me.
Breaking on the Bruce Pt2
“That first day was a blur. It seemed both like an eternity, and passed in an instant. We truly had entered another world.”