Noah, as you may remember, had two of every kind aboard the Ark…Antigua, in my humble opinion, has only one of every kind/type/personality…actually, I like it that way…today or tomorrow, we lose a singular kinda guy. Travel, of the root word, ‘travail’ ain’t easy and especially not down this way. After a year plus of travels to some bizarre places with Alabama Bob aka Plumb Bob/Buckwheat or just plain Bob Wheat, I had to say goodbye tonight…..and I hope that he returns…yeah, Belize wouldn’t let him enter: their loss and any country that allows the bulldozing of mayan temples isn’t worth seeing…right, John McAfee?
speaking of returns….Jim Hearn, whom I’ve not met but have heard enough…..yeah, it was his Land Rover that I put a couple of bullet holes in a few months ago..or Mac’s, on loan to Hill Billy Tom, sans papers and the final crushing of Reid’s Dream-Mobile…
Micho’s aka the Gastropub…Spiro must be cooking tonight per the menu of moussaka and a greek salad..if I’d been hungry, i woulda ‘gone there’…I miss Greek food…4 or 5 times to Greece…last time a honeymoon, the others for the Athens Gem show: I was a vendor there, in yet another life….and I’ll pick this up in the monring…either my ‘Net connectgion is screw or WordPress is
Our Man in Antigua 
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