Ok. First of all, my buddy and I went on a camping trip in the north. brought our fishing gear and everything was pretty well planified. Execpt one thing: we did not know where we were heading.

So we drove about 4 hours in the mountains until we found a neat river with a small rocky island right in the middle of it.... we unloaded the car and transported the tent, cooler, backpacks (you get it) across half of the river and set up camp. once there, we grabed wood and started the fire. I brought with me some syrian rue seeds, cielo ayahuasca, chacruna and chali. I boiled the syrian rue in one pot and the rest of the ingredients in another larger pot for approx 4-5 hours, adding water when needed.

we had a good night looking at the stars and speaking of everything and nothing.
once the rue was ready I decanted and drained the stuff. I took about one glass of the rue and so did my friend.(taste really awful) and waited a good 45min.
I had strange feeling and really nice audio and visual hallucinations.
Bolts of white light coming out of everything as I moved my head around. And I will not talk about the strange noises I heard all night.
Not too long after this I purged in the nearest bush . my stomach was upset but when it was over i had a good laugh about it.

Because of the purge I dint want to drink the ayahuasca and went to sleep.
It was cold and all I could hear was the sound of the water streams. Now this is the part where the whole thing gets fun...

As I was finaly falling asleep, My friend yelled he cut his self with his knife.
It took me 10 minutes to get up, all dizzy and held the lantern up to his ankle... the cut was so deep i could see his fat and muscle . what do we do ! what do we do ! We are on a stupid island in the middle of no where, and i was high on rue.

After a good 20 mins of slaps in the face and thinking how will we get to the hospital, I grabbed a roll of electic tape and a grocery bag.
Taped his ankle up so no water could get to the cut. now we had to cross the river with out his ankle getting wet. So we grabed his air matress and made a boat with it,
(I dont recommend this) I had alot of trouble pushing him across the water because of the strong curent forcing the mastress away. once at the car we dialed 911 and had no signal on the phones... then my friend told me that i had to drive..I was still seeing light everywere.
i dint really have the choice, while my friend was holding his wound shut,
we drove for 1 1/2 hours in gravel roads at 60km/h.

Jeez that night was one hell of a night, my buddy got his ankle stiched at around 8 am..we left the camp at about 3:30am. This trip could of been alot better, and the next time I plan on doing some aya i will do it alone and probably not as far from home...
so that was my story about the rue experience.