leaving San Blas behind
February 13th 2006 Picture this.
4:30 AM. I slowly wake from a deep sleep.
A full moon filters in through the window and bamboo walls onto my pallet. I hear the strong rhythmic pulse of waves against our island as a north wind rattles a piece of tin somewhere off in the distance. I watch the shadow of a hammock swaying outside the room. My 6 year old Tevas are silhouetted against the moonlight on the window
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