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I'm at an age now when I'm not even sure if some of my
favourite memories are of events that actually happened, or are
just highly enjoyable recurring dreams. Did I really find myself
in some weird and wonderful places such as Vanuatu, Paraguay,
French Guiana...and yes, Fray Bentos? Was I really fine dining
in Antarctica? Or giggling at Galapagos's blue-footed boobies?
It would seem so. And it also seems I'm still here to tell the
tale (not that anyone would listen). Forever grateful, especially
to all those who helped me along the way. Happy anniversary to,
er, me - and equally happy travelling to the latest generation of
intrepid backpackers...
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NINE kids now, Boris?...-------------------------------


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