I went down the west coast of the USA.
Along the way I got food poisoning in Whitefish, Montana.
It was tempting to stay in Whitefish rather than go to Yellowstone park, but it was probably somewhere I would never see again, so I chose to suffer
I had a hellish journey sat in an un-air conditioned bus toilet vomiting, shitting, sometimes both on a boiling hot day.
It was a 300 mile journey, where I had to buy two new pairs of trousers to cover up some embarrassing accidents.
I got there and saw this
Yeah it was worth it
That picture is amazing! I live for adventures and view as beautiful as that one.
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Thank you!
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WOW. I am so sorry you were so ill . . been there, done that with the whole “had to replace clothing for embarrassing reasons . . . ” But I am glad that you were able to see such amazing beauty….. feel better!!
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Well on the positive it always gives me a short anecdote to tell if someone asks “So why don’t you eat Mexican food?”
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ROFL….. I know, right?!?!
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