May 8, 2012

Girls on bikes in the late spring sun; brown skinned, long-legged giggly co-conspirators in the waining days of the school year.  Next week I’ll be on two islands; the first a deserted beach and then a dense concrete jungle.  The nights are late, and I have to force myself to bed; for I have promises to keep.

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