Tripping over time
September 18th 2006 My recent silence can be attributed to my location in a land completely neglected by time.
Oh, it's modern enough... but good luck finding someone with a watch. Montanita is a hippy town deserving of the highest regard in hippy circles. Giant bongs walk down the beach, cradled casually in their barefoot carriers suntanned arms. People wake at noon and ask what time it is when they get to the b
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