Down a River in Nicaragua
March 23rd 2009 After two months of immobility, I shook the cockroaches out of my pack and loaded up the possessions I thought I would need for the next two weeks. The rest I left in a plastic container in the main house at the Ranch. I said farewell to the team of interns with whom I had shared the “winter”, promising to see them again at Thanksgiving, and headed to Esterillos, the preferred beach spot amo
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