Monthly Archive: May, 2012

Travel day, Montezuma to Quepos.

I sat down at the table, looked up at the ceiling fan overhead and told it “I love you.” Out loud. It was about 7:30 AM. Sweat was my companion throughout the travel… Continue reading

No lank pennants for me, please.

“Why are there men and women that while they are nigh me, the sun-light expands my blood?Why, when they leave me, do my pennants of joy sink flat and lank?”-Walt Whitman, Song of… Continue reading