2nd August 2009 – Alto Paraiso – Wild Camp 4
Woke up early and got my stuff together for a long truck day. I wasn’t in a great mood today. I was feeling pretty low, so I put together a suitably depressing play list on the MP3 and just wallowed. I was glad when the day was over and I could draw a line under it.
Got Maartje to have a look at my throat and just check that there was no infection. She couldn’t see anything at the back of my throat so we agreed to leave of the antibiotics and see if my body can kick whatever is there by itself. We arrived at the final wild camp of the trip around 11pm. Again it was at a service station. It is interesting the Dragoman definition of a “wild camp”. For me a wild camp is somewhere in the middle of nowhere where you have to hike to get there and there is nobody for miles. Definitely not a dusty service station. We set up the tents and crashed out.