When you throw a city slicker into the wild you get a recipe for disaster. I've been thinking about this for a while now. The question often comes to my mind, "Why would someone who loves the city go on a 10 day canoe trip in Northern Canada?" The question jabs me every now and then when I think about the ramifications of my choice. No showers. Having to do #2 without a toilet and without walls. The list could go on and on.
The reason: a spiritual quest to face a risky choice headon.
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