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Toxic masculinity in an Argentina forsaken by God
MICHAEL KERR
From the Apennine Mountains to ‘the end of the land’ at Cape Finisterre, Louis D Hall and his horse Sasha trekked untrodden partisan paths across four mountain ranges. Guided by strangers and nature’s clues, it was fulfilment of a childhood dream inspired by Don Quixote . Here, the author shares two extracts that give a glimpse into this wilder way of life
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M Y PRACTICAL introduction to fly-fishing came in ...