camp fires and cabbage patches, sandstorms and sweet tea, ice cold beer and the Roxette Appreciation Society, a truck named Ruby, mud mosques and the call to prayer, 3 little pigs and Secret Santa’s, bakeries and bread frisbee, beach parties and slave castles, waterfalls and rainforests, wall-to-wall markets, trowels and toilet stops, voodoo and stilt villages, tanker trucks, flat tyres, warm springs and baboon warfare, bogged truck and river baths, shovels and mud-bailing, bugs, bugs and more bugs, thunderstorms and lightning shows, dirt roads and dust storms, convoys, ferry crossings, cheese platters and weevil bread, broken prop shafts, drive days, pet rats, sunrises and safaris, salt pans and seal colonies, sand dunes, mountains and canyons, apple sours and steaks, mokoros and booze cruises, national parks and game drives, wood markets, hippo visits and lake-surfing, spice tours and museums, gorillas and chocolate cake, rafting, injera, tej, museums, rock-hewn lakes and monasteries, horse treks and happiness leaves, rock-hewn churches and stellae, local buses, 45 degrees and just a “little” sweat, weddings and the Pakistani outfits, feluccas, pyramids, taming camels and donkeys, tombs and catacombs, monasteries and mountain climbing, scuba diving, sunsets and double-apple sheesha, Indiana Jones, souqs and castles, fairy chimneys and hot air ballooning, tree houses and ruins, island-hopping, Anzacs, scrubbed clean at a Turkish bath, and LONG LIVE THE WEASEL!My mouth is watering!
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