Last night, I woke to my last cold sweat and knew the flu was
losing its hold on me. This morning, I
feel much better. Today, I am posting
what I intended to post several days ago.
The day my illness first struck me, we
rented side-by-sides and toured the undeveloped north shore of Aruba. This is the windward side of the island. Big waves curl against the mostly rocky
shores. Vegetation is sparse.
The side-by-side tour was interesting,
if not something of a free-for-all. A
dusty one at that. At the beginning of
our tour the lead guide suggested the first stretch was something of a test of
our skills. He urged everyone to “keep
up.”
And off we roared. Over rocky terrain. Through stands of cactus. Up hills. Down hills. Bouncing.
Sliding around corners.
I’m talking Baja 500 stuff here. But with regular, everyday people behind the
wheels instead of drivers who know what to expect.
I quickly realized the neck scarfs
they gave us at the rental shop were necessary.
We were creating our own raging dust storm!
And we beat the hell out our machines
to keep up. Larry and Chris ended up with
a broken tie-rod and had to take a machine from one of our guides. Patrick and Mary got a flat tire, which was repaired
on the spot.
At the turn-around point of the tour,
we bounced straight down a rocky outcrop to reach “Conchi.” Conchi, also known as “Natural Pool,” is a
pool protected from the high crashing waves by a natural rim of rocks that
disperse the waves allowing only tamed, white, bubbling inflows of water to
drain into the pool.
On the way back to our machines after swimming
in Natural Pool, Larry borrowed a string of fish from a local spear fisherman so I
could take his picture. As he said: “How
often am I gonna get a chance to pose with a string of barracuda?”
-- Mitchell
Hegman
Lovely! Thank you
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