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One of the most frightening experiences of my life happened while I was spending Christmas in Tenerife, in the Canary Islands. My brother Jose was working there and unfortunately he couldn't get any time off to come home, so I spent the holiday with him. On the last day of my visit, we decided to go up Mt. Teide, a volcano in the centre of the island, and officially the second largest mountain in Europe. We hired a little car for the day - I couldn't drive, but my brother could.
