Wasn’t it more than a little good fortune that Mark’s last adventure sent him to the U.S./Mexico border?

No matter where, you know it’s got to be interesting!

Like I said, it’s always interesting. I bet Mark could find a crocodile in somebody’s swimming pool!

…by the disgustingly polluted sea. (But, oh! Those abs!)

Well, that’s what it is: half yak, half domestic cattle, anything to keep things interesting.

Too bad he isn’t in charge of this little soiree in the Himalayas…

And who would’ve guessed it? Everyone in Nepal is a comedian.

Until things get testy…

This took entirely too much effort, but I like Mark Trail and am getting really peeved at “Dr. Camel,” who’s supposed to be a famous anthropologist or something. At the moment, he’s more of a famous grand-stander, and if it means some danger for Mark, I’m just going to have to sign off on it as Collateral Damage.

…the savage beast. Or breast. Mark doesn’t differentiate between the two all that much.

(That little puffer fish is a for real and true thing, just so you know.)

Those small planes have really dicey maneuverability…