Sweat
The first morning I was in Suriname, I woke up and took a shower. It stepped out of the stall, and was instantly sweating again. Thus it was for the entire I spent in Suriname-sweating.
There I was, drenched, and I suddenly realized that a year of planning and prepping and packing left me without a towel. Meh, no big deal. We were staying in this “compound” and after our meeting in the morning, I went out and bought a towel.
To be continued….
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