Sulawesi Expedition: A Day In The Life Of An Expedition
Beethoven's Emperor Concerto was playing at full volume somewhere inside my head as I struggled up the steep earth track through the undergrowth in the 90 degree plus temperature with the humidity hovering somewhere around the 99.999% level. I find thinking of a tune helps to give a rhythm to walking when things start to get a bit grim. But you have to get the right tune, I once made the mistake of mentally playing Bat Out Hell and got to the top of a hill with my heart threatening to burst its way out between my ribs.
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