Editor’s note: This story is a direct sequel to “a girl to write home about” Do you hear that…? That is the sound of my aborted child, asking for more…
Month: March 2015
South America is a unique place. Yet, there is a certain singular tone here that seems to resonate all over the continent, regardless of the country. I’ve been to six…
Just got back from a nice little Ecuador excursion. Clocking in at a total of twenty-two minutes (or seven minutes longer than my record for longest boning), it sure wasn’t…