I am slightly amused by the date.
I am almost finished reading Beneath the Wheel, and I stumbled upon a paragraph that I really found interesting.
"In this way he discovered---perhaps too soon---his share of the secret of love, and it contained little sweetness and much bitterness: days filled with fruitless lamentation, poignant memories, inconsolable brooding; nights during which a pounding heart and tightness around the chest would not let him sleep..."
Seems, or seemed, relevant for a period of time.
Below is real live footage of the vicious beasts of which I live in fear. This happened yesterday, although a disclaimer, it is not for the weak.
Monday night we stayed out a little too late BBQin over here at Escuela Anaco. Jason, Marshall, and I were out till about 3. Arqui left around 1ish.
These are leafcutter ants, they had a trail of carrying leaves about 60 feet long, that literally looked like a highway.
This is my 2nd ally against the criminal iguana gangs. Ground owls see all.
Marshall Mcgrillin'
Jason and Dylan working hard
Here are a couple of links of my final day skating in the US. Me and Matt.
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