Friday, October 9, 2009

Chemotherapy After Whipple Surgery

"Welcome to the Jungle" or else "What drove us crazy in there ..."

There and back again

After Week of hard farm work, we had three days storm-free, and could do so what we wanted. As our car again in the workshop is to get a new TÜV, we were somewhat local. We decided a trip to the nearby jungle to do. One way it was not really only a creek (small mountain stream) we could follow. could It was a beautiful day to go into the bush, as it had rained earlier, and by making the creek was full of water and we hopefully be on the beautiful waterfalls. We put on waterproof, took some food, you never know and the best leader we could have had, the farm dog Sassy, who accompanied us throughout the tour.
After only 5m deep Jungle were, it could turn around and it was just behind a green. It was damp and it was dripping down everywhere on the trees and Fahrner. The sun cast its rays off and on through the thick branches. We followed the creek down here a lot of water from above and brought with him was like a torrent, in the fall for one would not necessarily. It went up the mountain and the bush was getting thicker. We got more and more waterfalls that we had to cross under-or even the trees and saw our largest German oaks would put in the shade. It was so steep that we had our own path, which was not quite dangerous because if the Water from the eyes or ears loses, then it was quickly lost himself. The bush was so thick that we were only slowly and laboriously Vorwarts, sometimes we had over hand over hand over small waterfalls. At one of our dog is about 5 m deep slipped, but looked worse than it was. She is doing well. We crept over-or under uprooted giant trees and shrubs by their leaves were as sharp as knives. A torture for humans and animals. We had already expressed consideration is whether we would ever get out, what was not so consider, as tens of people disappear in jungle, New Zealand. Rewarded

we were with the view of the Pacific Ocean, we could erspähnen at one of the few clearings. We followed the creek as long as we could until we came to a dead end, which seemed insurmountable for us. We first put a break and enjoyed our sandwiches to strengthen. We were now more than 3 hours in the damp, overgrown bush and decided to return and settled back with a time of about 4h. The way we are back slid more than anything, but we got more progress than we thought. If you have lost, just follow the path of the water and that's what we did. With luck, we found a small path that we had already explored the night before and thus was our return to Farm considerably shorter than expected. In just 1 hour we were escaping the jungle again and back in civilization. There waited a hot shower and a cup of tea on us. A trip that went to the substance, not only stamina but also what the mind and the senses. We can now truly say we have experienced nature first hand ... it was still a boozy adventure that we did not want to miss.

your Jungelboys!

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