As I write, howler monkeys are chortling from the treetops and birds in brilliant blues, yellows and reds are zipping among flowers of similar color. The smell of ripe fruit hangs in the air. So let me tell you about my night walk in the jungle. It’s low season here, maybe on account of the rain, so I was the only person on the tour. It gets full dark here at 6:00 — something about […]
Read moreMonth: September 2016
Buenos Dias, Muchachos
My alarm jarred me awake at 3:15 in the morning. I felt queasy. The shuttle showed up at 4:15 and whisked me quickly away to SFO. I was grateful for the quick part because the minute I arrived at the airport I felt sick again. The nausea remained during my conversation with a nice man from Peru. I had to interrupt him to make another restroom trip. It was not fun. The trip was long […]
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