After and hour of walking the forest still seemed miles away."What a bother!Geez I am not gonna make it at this pace till my brain boils.I should take a break" Gerald sat down next to a bush to partially cover his body from the sun.He started searching for his canteen.He found it with a big "owww" as the hot metal touched his hands.He took a sip from the boiling hot water but gave up on it the same second. "Ah this sucks.Anyways I should move on.The more I walk the faster i get into the forest,and the faster I can get some rest." With this he sqeezed the swaet out of his neckerchief and then started to walk again.