Sunday, February 15, 2009
The 40 Day Three
My little tent couldn´t take it. The rain wouldn´t cease. Jonas left early to try his luck . We knew better than to waste our time in the storm. No one would pick up three dirty, soaking wet locos with backpacks. We found a cheap cabin to pass the day and dry our things.
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