So here's the sitch: This technology-addicted clean-toilet-loving drive-everywhere-preferred purebred city girl has officially gone hardcore camping and survived, with these people.
What do I mean by hardcore camping? I mean sleep on the ground, no tents provided, no basic toilet facilities other than a hole in the ground and a little shovel, army rations for food, and no soap because it's non-biodegradable (said the people who lit a bonfire for decorative purposes in Malaysia).
And yes, I survived it. Now, whenever people say that I am one of those people who can do these things, I can say, "Yes, that's right. I can do these things." Now, my backup plan of becoming a divemaster and living the simple life is truly possible. At least for 3 days 2 nights, anyway.
So begins the introduction of myself to "roughing it".
Monday, 16 June 2008
Back to Civilisation
As dictated by me at 17:05
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