Mount Yasur rumbled beneath our feet. Above us, the sky was orange. Around us, ash settled like snow.
The rim of the volcano is accessible on most days. You walk up as the sun goes down, because the lava shows best at dusk.
Mount Yasur rumbled beneath our feet. Above us, the sky was orange. Around us, ash settled like snow.
The rim of the volcano is accessible on most days. You walk up as the sun goes down, because the lava shows best at dusk.
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