Jun 2
6 min read
Into The Desert I Go. I Found my True Hippy Nature But Lost My Bowels.
A desert detox.
Back in the nineties and in my early twenties I travelled, mostly by road, through Greece and had gone across to Israel on a ferry. On the ferry I had met a bunch of colourful folk who were setting up a Rainbow Gathering in the Negev Desert. My plan had been to work in a Kibbutz but this was one adventure that I was up…
