Crossing Border: Dog Biscuit and Noah's Ark Once
Crossing Border: Dog Biscuit and Noah’s Ark Once
Excerpt from Cue The Camels, Chapter Eight, Dog Biscuit and Noah’s Ark We waited another half an hour after the Turkish patrol had disappeared out of sight before we hauled ass off the apron of Mt. Ararat and on to flat ground. My knees were shot and my feet were thrashed. We crossed numerous gullies, sliding down their drops then trudging back up their inclines, which rapidly depleted our…
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