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The Bridge of Sighs

BARRANCO. If I had more time than a few hours I might have written a short story here. The old elegant houses through the light fog, the occasional volkswagon, the murals and statues, and the clifftop overlooking the ocean. My friend Lutie (listen to a drunken interview of Lutie) gave […]

Lima, nothing but Lima

I made a rush decision to visit Lima for the weekend. Some say I am loco considering it is a 10 hour bus ride one way. A chica might have been a reason for my decision. I don’t write that to embarrass her, she reads my blog posts occasionally, but […]