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River Nest, Bangkok

- heading to Asia’s craziest metropolis? This hotel (a bed floating in the river to be exact) is kinda crazy.

Arches National Monument lies in the redrock country north of Moab, between the Colorado River and US 160. … In the Monument proper, the wind has carved these canyon walls into forms that, even in a region noted for spectacular erosion, are remarkable. Here are arches and windows through solid stone, from a size that can scarcely be crawled through to immense spans that would accommodate a troop of cavalry; monoliths measured in hundreds of tons balanced on decaying bases; chimneys, deep caves, and high, thin, sculptured walls of salmon-hued rock

—Utah, A Guide to the State (WPA, 1941)

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Here’s your weird fact of the day: There’s a method to where dogs choose to poop (yes, you read that right). A new study says that dogs relieve themselves along the north-south axis of the Earth’s magnetic fields.

1. Robert Adams, Colorado Springs, 1968

Part I: Observation

LAGOS, Nigeria — Planks serve as sidewalks, and raised wooden structures serve as homes, bars and beauty parlors here in Badia East, a slum built on marshy landfill in this West African city. A., four months pregnant and newly homeless, sat deep toward the back of this neighborhood. She was contemplating terminating her pregnancy.

While technically legal only to save the life of the mother, abortions are readily available in Lagos’ underground market. But the quality and safety of the procedures vary widely. A., 24, had no source of income and planned to borrow money from family whether she aborted or continued the pregnancy.

Her house had burned down days before, after a neighbor forgot about a pot of beans on the fire. In the cramped remnants of her home the walls were blackened, and charred boards were stacked in the corner; the air still had a tinge of charcoal. Ibrahim slept now in a roofed but otherwise open structure at the end of a plank walkway.

She spent most of her days there, lounging, waiting, surrounded by a shifting crew of young urbanites. Boys rolled thick joints of India hemp and debated their favorite rappers — Nigerian 2Face and American Lil Wayne. Most of the young women had small children on their hips.

The man A. called her husband was in prison. “Every day I ask myself, think to myself, ‘Will I have the abortion?’” she said. “I have been struggling to survive. That is why I am confused on what to do now … It would be very painful for me to raise the baby alone.”

Already A. had given birth to one baby, who died, and aborted an earlier pregnancy. She had no complications from the first abortion, which is lucky. Botched abortions kill 3,000 to 34,000 women every year in Nigeria, according to the Guttmacher Institute and the Nigerian government. The dangerous abortions are the cheap ones.

She was fostering her nephew, a disheveled 6-year-old with piercing eyes. All around her, friends were raising children in the very environment into which she was unsure she wanted to bring a child.

A. spoke of her abortion only in tense whispers. “There are some pregnancies that happen by mistake. You have to abort them. But there are some that teach you a lesson,” she said. “I don’t want the abortion, but I don’t have support for the baby.”