A quick sea-level lunch will turn up delightful giggles near the remains of an ancient temple. Seriously, try it. Walking, and pausing from time to time, adds some sense of lyrical impulse, and, perhaps hopeless pursuit. The feeling of pointing your finger toward lambs you can not recognize, is useful too, in its own idiosyncratic way.
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