Today I lost my bivy bag on the way out of Queenstown. Funny enough I only bought it yesterday! So I went back trying to find it — without any luck. My only hope would be the lost and found office next morning. Oh dough I hardly doubt anyone would bring in a brand new luxury bivy bag like that. I was fed up with the rain after a week of sleeping in a children’s playground.

Well, watch and learn — there it is waiting for me with a phonenumber of the guy that found it. I called him up to thank him and to ask how I could pay him. He only answerd:

«Don’t worry I know how important a bivy can be!»

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