Sometimes it’s the little things from our past that stick around. I remember that day like it was yesterday. It’s so distant now, that it all seems like a dream. This was in Colombia near my grandfathers farm, it was great, and I won’t forget that right after that adventure we were all standing naked in front of my grandfathers farm being checked all over for ticks, haha.
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