I'm going in circles trying to figure out where the basecamp is, ah, fuck, I fell and my glass compass shattered, making it useless. I looked at my map once again and found that there was a little creek with a few rocks in it. I went down to the creek and skipped some rocks, they just hit rock bottom, and they didn't skip. Thinking about life is hardly worth living in it. What's the point? You're born to die, yeah sure you get to "experience" things but that's it, find a girl and get married, you start and family, and you grow old together. And well, that's about it. 'I found it!' I said I found the base camp Karlson was talking about, he's not here anymore but I damn near wish he was, to take in this beautiful war-struck place. I veered away to go for a "nature excursion", I went down the narrow path of forestry seeing the hummingbirds and the butterflies gracefully flying overhead.