Monday, April 16, 2012


Hanging in Guanaja, a perfect little island that looks like a Sierra foothill poking up out of the Caribbean Sea.  Many Germans here with a fabulous restaurant 300 yds away, sauerbraten and sausages and spaetzle and homemade sauerkraut, all served to the dulcet tones of the German language.  I like it here.



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