. . . as a woman seemingly attempted to drown me by pouring a bucket over my head with one hand and pulling off my top with the other. As I sat there struggling to breathe and cover my nakedness at the same time I got slightly hysterical, I couldn’t stop laughing.
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I finally finished my job in Bogota, I loved the people and the work but there were definitely elements of the job that left much to be desired, but don’t […]
I’m not the sportiest of girls. I love hiking, skiing, swimming and a host of active pursuits. The problem is that what I have in enthusiasm, I lack in […]