It is a very satisfying moment when, after a night of heavy showers drumming on the tent, and wondering if that feeble form of housing will withstand the 2 AM gusts of wind, you find yourself on a sun-drenched beach with not another soul in sight.

A beach to yourself.

Empty of any other form of life.

Except for the 12 billion midges gagging for a feast…

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