Saturday, February 11, 2006

by the seashore

Grand Cayman. The beach across the street from Eleni's place has loads of brain coral and looks like the surface of the moon. I picked up half a brain. I'm reminded of Florida and it doesn't help that Eleni's apartment complex is named Palm Springs. I don't know, smoking a Cuban cigar seemed like something to try. Going to Cuba would be better.

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