Leaving Bukas Grande
September 21st 2008 Out in the boondocks of Bukas Grande, in an old cabin, we sat by a makeshift dining table facing the lake, watching the day gradually slip away in the twilight. There was a slight shift in the breeze and the undercurrent of the deep inland water surrounding us flowed smoothly outward through a small gap between the green hillocks, which led to the ocean, and there the distant sound of the open sea
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