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After two hours of walking without rest, I realise I’ve lost direction. The path must have wittered a long time ago, I don’t know where I am. I look around and I can only see trees, dozens, maybe hundreds of them, like soldiers lined up in the battlefield.

ROMANIA | Friday, 21 November 2014 | Views [262] | View Smaller Image

After two hours of walking without rest, I realise I’ve lost direction. The path must have wittered a long time ago, I don’t know where I am. I look around and I can only see trees, dozens, maybe hundreds of them, like soldiers lined up in the battlefield.

 

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