Wednesday, March 20, 2019

Sunday, March 17, 2019

March 16 - This Has Been A Pretty Nice Week For Transitioning Out Of A Sunny Time Away



Got to be outside
Anderson Hill starts the day
Piano at night

March 15 - I Do Seem To Socialize More When Alone



Paul's off to party
Dyson and I walk to Kim’s
to drink too much wine

March 14 - Unclear What Dyson Makes Of Our Habitat-Building, But At Least He's Off-Leash With Friends



Three small wiggly eels
Strange things you find under rocks
when on a crab hunt

March 13 – First Day Back With R And She's Even More Conscious Of Words, Meanings, Moods, Context, And A Whole Lot Of Other Subtleties That Most Three-Year-Olds Pay No Attention To



Off to Heffalump
“I don’t like to wait!” she says
Way of the world, kid

March 12 - This Day Is All About Work, But With Good Internet



It’s procurement day
Here I come, hunting numbers
Scene’s worse than I thought

March 11 – Home Again Home Again Jiggedy-Jog



Head is travel-thick
Dyson wants sticks thrown just right
R wants us to stay

March 10 – From San Pedro To Vancouver As Paul Grits His Teeth Next To An Insanely Chatty Navy Guy



Head down. Get ‘er done
A plane crash is in the news
Luckily, not ours

March 9 – The Usual Mediocre Travel Day And Arrival To Booming Dance Music At Our San Pedro Hostel, Though The Motivation To Eat A Late-Night Gringa At Donde Ophelia’s Next Door Turns Out To Be A Good One



Ferry’s a wild ride
Bus drags on; my elbows hurt
A crash delays us

March 8 – A Greyish Start To The Day Finally Gets Us To The Utila Chocolate Place At The End Of Firehall Road



A cookie bowl, please
Fuels me for a final swim
Gonna miss you, fish

March 7 – A Small Evening Gathering Marks Our First Meal At Mango Tango



Fifty bucks for two
Not bad at home, but here? Whoa!
Plantain-battered shrimp

March 6 – You Know That Feeling When Someone Keeps Telling The Same Stories And Turns All Of Your Stories Into Stories About Them?



Girls’ day at the dock
Being pleasant gets harder
I need to go home

March 5 – Two Rowdy Nights In A Row At The Normally Peaceful Apartments Remind Me That Mostly I Can Still Sleep Through Any Central American Craziness



Crazy night of fights
Two guys, cell stolen, drama
At least there's no guns

March 4 – In Which The Wind Dies Completely And All Is Still And Hot, And The Drunk Canadian Guys Throw A Rager Party



Airport’s amazing
I float for two long hours
Glad to have survived

March 3 – At The Dock



Usual suspects
That’s how Kenner describes us
We can take the heat

March 2 – Sweet Jesus, Is There No Escape?



On this small platform
there’s nowhere to run from those
who won't stop talking          

March 1 – I Eat A Half-Order Of Really Good Nachos But Wish For A Bit More Of A Breeze



Paul’s down with the poos
I’m off to Neptune’s solo
Strange burrfish awaits

Feb 28 – Sometimes I Really Regret Having Portable Work



Phew, newsletter’s out
Alone time with a good book
The wind's relentless

Feb 27 – In Which I Stick Around The Place To Be Able To Say Goodbye And Get Through The Stuff From Home I’ve Been Stalling On



Boy and girl go home
I get work done but hate it
Still. Good for the sting