Attack of the Gastrointestinal Tracts
Rising from my hammock on Thursday morning, I slowly oriented myself to thel world around me in my usual delayed fashion. Looking at my watch, I noticed it was just…
Inhale Exhale
Multi-day clinics had changed a little since I was last here. When I first came around, we were really just trying to re-assemble bits and pieces over time as more…
An Immortality Nesquik
Our third day clinic brought us to the community of Cerro Brujo. At the stroke of sunrise, sleepy bodies mobilised. A hard clang of the kitchen bell signaled breakfast, and…
Return to Bocas: Prologue
Location: El Dorado Airport, Bogotá Hot diggity dang we’re here. I’m doing it. I’m going back like I always knew I would. It was inescapable. I knew fairly early on…
A Two Way Street
Thursday morning I got out of bed at five AM and made myself a cup of tea. It was still pitch black, but I had to try and convince myself…