The Official Schipul Blog

By Fayza Elmostehi
Posted Nov 25

It’s the eleventh hour. Literally. But you’ve been up and moving for far longer. You find yourself on foot in the thick of a misty, foreboding forest of trees and blackness. You have a tiny yet powerful lamp strapped to your forehead as your only source of illumination, ’cause the sun dipped below the horizon hours ago. You can only hope the rustling leaves that perk up your ears are errant armadillos scurrying out of sight.

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