We begin the long arduous journey home, hitting the major cities again. On Day 16 to Da Nang, I pick something up from the food or a glass of iced coffee. It must be some virus or bacteria, because it really did a number on my entire system. I end up vomiting, getting the shakes, a fever, and explosive runs. It's bad. And I have to suffer with it for 3 days, on a bumpy bus ride.
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