Rappelling Waterfalls in Ecuador
I’m in the back of a small car, driving down a bumpy road and headed for thick jungle. I look at the girl sitting next to me — a solo traveler from Greece I met last night — and we exchange a nervous glance. I sensed a kindred spirit in her the moment we met, sitting across from each other on a beat-up sofa in a small town in Ecuador.
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