There’s a burning in our bellies and cramping in our guts, like a war is raging in our insides. Everything we ate in the last 24 hours could be considered on some level, suspicious.
We crawl into the tent before the sun has set.
We go to sleep without eating dinner.
I wake after a few hours and my face is REALLY hot. Maybe I have a fever. Or maybe I just have really bad windburn. I drift back to sleep…