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The old fisherman was the first person I had seen all day. He faced the ocean, but somehow sensed he was no longer alone and turned back. I ventured a head nod, to which he curtly responded before going back to his thoughts. I turned back too, but there was nothing there apart from the […]
via Five days alone hiking the Fishermen’s Trail — Jules Verne Times Two
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