When the Travel Bug Bites

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I was tearing up a Zambian highway on my white Honda “Dream” when it hit me. I thought it was mud. A convoy of trucks thundering past in the opposite direction was kicking up debris. Even after the last tanker had passed, the flak was stinging my hands and face. What the hell—that mud?—bees! I […]

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