Category Archives: The Americas There’s something about the beach that just feels like home. No matter where in the world it is. As long as it has a few key features, like a long, flat, walkable beach, soft, smooth, unlettered sand, and a few seaside creatures that wash up on shore.This morning, I woke up before most of Montanita, […]  Pt II (written July 31st) I’ve just returned from another day of close encounters with the wild. These encounters, however, took place a world away from the bushland of Zimbabwe.I am now in the land of Ecuador. A land whose landscape is as varied as an entire continent, with its coasts, deserts, mountains, and jungles […] This blog entry will not be good. It will not be beautiful, nor will it be witty. It will not paint a picture of a new culture or place or tell of some recently-obtained moment of clarity. Its purpose is merely to inform you – my friends and family – that I will likely not […] |
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