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a good ride in a little Cessna with just the four of us for now. Kind
of bumpy and a little dropping of altitude, but our pilot told us
everything that was going on in the short half an hour flight over
speaker. "Everyone (all four of you) buckle your seat belts,
we are now descending." Who took off their seatbelt? |
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| Our
Porch |
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little place overlooking the beach Didn't actually love Puerto Escondido,
but fell in love with the word 'cenicero' here. Sounds like it should
be spelled with many s's. Sin y serro. I think it means without ashes
and the word 'ash' or 'ceniza' would confirm that. Just changed the
c to s. They are interchangeable if you say it like that anyway. |
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| Our
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are super comfortable with mosquito nets until or around 3 in the
morning. You don't move much and if that is something that you don't
do when you are sleeping, then you would be okay. I would fall asleep
swinging over my nightstand grabbing a fresca or a book or a cigarette
and lazily going back and forth and then wandering into the bed to
shove Rob over around 3 as I said. |
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| Our
Palopa |
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is nothing in the world better than a book, an ocean, sand, a palopa
and coconut with lime. It was surreal as it was too good to be true-
I knew I would be back here in the ice wind sunless town soon enough
programming pieces with parts of my brain falling off into the OS. |
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| Perro
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| The
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