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World adventurer and international monster hunter Josh Gates has careened through nearly 100 countries, investigating frightening myths, chilling cryptozoological legends, and terrifying paranormal phenomena. Now, he invites fans to get a behind-the-scenes look at these breathtaking expeditions.
Follow Gates from the inception of the groundbreaking hit show (at the summit of Kilimanjaro) to his hair-raising encounters with dangerous creatures in the most treacherous locations on earth. Among his many adventures, he unearths the flesh-crawling reality of the Mongolian Death Worm, challenges an ancient curse by spending the night in King Tut’s tomb, descends into a centuries-old mine to search for an alien entity in subterranean darkness, pursues ghosts in the radioactive shadow of Chernobyl, and explores sightings of Bigfoot from the leech-infested rain forests of Malaysia to the dizzying heights of the Himalayas.
Part journey into the unexplained, part hilarious travelogue, part fascinating look at the making of a reality-based TV show—and featuring never-before-published photographs— this Destination Truth companion takes readers on the supernatural expedition of a lifetime.
256 pages, Paperback
First published October 11, 2011
"Though their entire world is contained within the sloping domain of this simple tent, these nomads are so full of character and pride. They carry themselves like royalty, the deep lines on their faces the beautiful evidence of lives spent hard at work." (Chapter 9, discussing a family in Mongolia)
"Our Western propensity for cynicism and mistrust is of little interest here. At these heights, fact and belief are merged together, and truth is something to be attained, not challenged, the quest for empirical evidence supplanted by the quest for enlightenment." (Chapter 13, discussing people in Nepal)
"We pull over and order up a few plates of grub. It tastes delicious, although it's hard to enjoy on account of the five shady Mexican guys giving us the stink eye from the next table. They're dressed like the gang from Grease, and even though my Spanish is elementary, I know enough to understand that they're talking about mugging us. Mexican Danny Zuko smiles at me, and I muster a smile back. We quietly retreat to the car, taking our tacos to go.
The next town looks like it's had a rough couple of centuries, and we check directly into the first motel we see. The room smells like mold, and the only lamp in the room isn't working; at least I can park around back in case the Guacamole Gang from the taco stand drives this way."