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Marks of time
Time is wild. As in foaming, ravenous, stalking you just on the other side of that hedgerow beastie wild. Unless it’s resting, at which point … Continue Reading ››

Rum & Lime

Driving in Barbados…
It seems there are certain things one must occasionally suspend belief in or fears about so to … Continue Reading ››

Forget something? 2-6-13
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Bill had the odd day off yesterday and in the morning we sat at an outdoor café amongst pretty purple, pink and yellow chattel houses to talk and plan what we might do with the day. … Continue Reading ››

make me a match 12-22-12

Today in Barbados 12-13-12
We are (yet) carless at present, which, though somewhat inconvenient and causes me to vampirically recluse to darkened closets during midday … Continue Reading ››