Wha? What happened, one minute it´s all calm on the La Paz front, and the next thing I know I´m chopping down jungle with a machete. Nine days as the guest of a crazed Belgian named Bruno, a midnight escape, and we managed to hook up with the excellent Haligonian Andrew Fanning, my dear friend from the east coast.We´ve just said farewell to him to him here again in the bustling streets of La Paz, after an incredible jaunt to Coroico and Lake Titicaca. That´s right, the funny name you´ve been joking about your whole life.
As for tonight things are running pretty loud and crazy, with lots of change up in the air but little in my pockets. Here 
are a couple of ridiculous photos, one of the ridiculous beauty of Lago Titicaca, and one the ridiculous nature of my jungle fantasies.
are a couple of ridiculous photos, one of the ridiculous beauty of Lago Titicaca, and one the ridiculous nature of my jungle fantasies.Details tomorrow,
Ciao.
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2 comments:
ain't it time fer a haircut kid?
papa pedro
Hey pops, on the eve of your four thousandth birthday, just be happy your genes still CONTAIN hair.
And yes, I desperately need a haircut.
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