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"I would to Heaven that I were so much Clay-- ...Because at least the past were past away-- And for the future--(but I write this reeling Having got drunk exceedingly to day So that I seem to stand upon the ceiling) I say--the future is a serious matter-- And so--for Godsake--Hock and Soda water." --Lord Byron

Tuesday, December 13, 2005


Our beauteous boat for the day, sans charming driver who ripped us off later on. Then felt guilty and gave us a ride halfway to town on his dirtbike ... all four of us and our luggage. Well okay there was a little cart on the side. But still.

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