All of this past week I was at a place called Highover, past Richmond and Mgxobeleni, out in the middle of nowhere. It was a camp/wildlife reserve-- but I believe the only only wildlife there was perhaps about 95846094 different type of insects for me to find flying in my face, biting my feet, in my pants, buzzing in my ears, falling down my shirt, smacking into the light/window of my room and in my bed over the course of the week. I really do not like bugs. Except for lady bugs. And butterflies.

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