This story was written by guest blogger, Marco Ferrarese.
Note from Chantae: You're welcome for not making this full size
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This post continues from Part I and Part II.
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“Lay...
(This post continues from Part 1 - Trekking Mt. Rinjani: The Start of an Incredible Adventure.)
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I crane...
