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    Yes, for the umptieth time this year, the mountains have disappeared behind a blanket of thick smoke, and everything else is in a haze. ...

  I woke up way too early this morning, due to the repetitive clamor of loud church bells.  I don’t understand the persistence of them, th...

    Last Wednesday, Sept. 6th, I blogged about seeing new snow on our mountaintops, and mentioned how important the seasons are up here in t...

I boarded the bus still cognizant of the horror story I had just been told by the distressed woman I had just met.  Like a doomed man, I w...

I can never sleep very well when I know I have to get up earlier than normal for some reason.  That was true to form on my last night at O...

I returned back to my hotel room in Oaxaca in the late afternoon and started reading the stupid “Artifact” novel I had brought along with ...

    I thought I would take a break from my “ 1987 Travel Journal” blog entries to celebrate the really beautiful days we have been having.  ...