riding south along route 11
October 28th 2008 One year of non-stop working
months of planning
days of sweat and tears
all amounts to frustration.
Sitting on a completely deserted beach in La Pesca, Gulf Coast Mexico; the sun blazing, sea roaring breeze calming: Bliss. Arrived here yesterday after six weeks of stinking bad egg luck and a series of Kafka-esque nightmares and money draining and emotional breakdowns that has seen us nearly
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