At uninhabited places we often find jungle by the side of the road 180 (which is called here a main road but doesn't look like one). When dusk approaches we get more and more unsettled, it's hard to find a camp spot. It's been raining every day lately, and in quite unpredictable moments. And when it rains it's abundant. That night we were within an inch of being submerged into rainwater.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Waking in Pools
by FERENC IVANICS
At uninhabited places we often find jungle by the side of the road 180 (which is called here a main road but doesn't look like one). When dusk approaches we get more and more unsettled, it's hard to find a camp spot. It's been raining every day lately, and in quite unpredictable moments. And when it rains it's abundant. That night we were within an inch of being submerged into rainwater.
At uninhabited places we often find jungle by the side of the road 180 (which is called here a main road but doesn't look like one). When dusk approaches we get more and more unsettled, it's hard to find a camp spot. It's been raining every day lately, and in quite unpredictable moments. And when it rains it's abundant. That night we were within an inch of being submerged into rainwater.
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