I can visit caves as long as I keep moving. Once I stop, everything begins to close in on me. Ditto sort of, enclosed bird blinds. As long as something is going on outside I’m fine, otherwise I have to escape. It’s the breathing aparatus on my face that affects me with scuba diving. I love water.
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Pat Bean is a writer, avid birder, hiker and passionate nature observer with wanderlust in her sou. She spent nine years living and traveling in a small RV. She now lives in Tucson with a furry black ball of energy she named Pepper, a rescued Scotty-mix.
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