I don’t recall a lot from this part (although I do recall gouging my legs while bushwhacking) and the photos aren’t that great but here are a few shots of me on the trip to get a flavour of where we were.
Funny thing about Casey is that obviously he had an impact on me at the time but I do not remember him in the least now.
And saying goodbye to Em…the interesting part of the story with her was that she ended up marrying Martin. I don’t think they’re together anymore, but it’s always fascinating when you meet people who then go on to forge something stronger than deeper than you’d ever imagine.
Other than that I don’t feel particularly reflective today though so I’m not going to write much more than this. Happy Friday!