lead to the local. and i'm a little ashamed to admit that i was dreaming about crabbies (alcoholic ginger beer, not the STD) the whole day while we were teaching and doing scenarios on the windswept fringe of holy island.
(we also had the option of going to a coffee shop instead of the pub, just so you don't think wilderness*medicine is an alkie-run society :) )
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