Live your life #OrDieTrying

I spent two weeks in hospital after Mount Kilimanjaro in 2015. The thoracic surgeon said I had suffered such a severe case of pleural effusion, I had in fact done the whole thing using one lung. They had stapled the chest to prevent  the repetition of this in the future. That was not going to stop me from living my life of course. I soon started shopping for the next adventure.  The only condition however was an altitude lower than Mount Kilimanjaro. I’m not scared of death but aint no way I’m tempting fate, no Sir.  I  found the picturesque Macchu Picchu out in Peru. It takes more than 30 hours and 2 connecting flights to get there however. I don’t know if I’d be in the mood to climb a Goddamn mountain after having flown for that long. I canned that idea; chose Mount Fuji instead and informed the troops: The Power of Three, Amahili-hili. Who is the Power of Three you ask. This is the same team that conquered Mount Kilimanjaro back in 2015.  Kilimanjaro 2015 My brother and the N

Long before Cadbury changed the Whole Nut chocolate recipe, I used to describe that orgasm in my mouth as “Where heaven meets the earth” Then our Government introduced some silly rule on the amount of sugar in sweets/chocolates and drinks. My life has not been the same eversince, I do not even bother eating that chocolate anymore. I’m hurt, allow me to vent. My soul is fcked up LOL!  Anyway I moved on to describe oral orgasms now induced  by dark chocolate as “where desert meets the ocean.” I thought that’s where I’d find healing and move on from Government ruining my life. Did such a place even exist? Skeleton Coast Namibia people said, then I saw on National Geographic that a mere 50km from Walvis Bay is where I would have the privilege to observe this phenomenon. I got on the internet and made bookings. There’s no time like the present. I combined the trip with spending time with different nations in the region. Herero; Nama; Himba. I would have liked to visit Amadamar