Observations from reviewing 11 years of sporadic personal blogging.
Observations from reviewing 11 years of sporadic personal blogging.
I brought my ukulele to the Royal Palace of Antananarivo. The tour guides and souvenir hawkers were curious to hear it and play it. So I let them.
A road trip across the western United States simultaneously following my antipodes across the Indian Ocean. Also: peach Jolly Rancher candy.
The two boys were in an intense match. I thought of taking photo, but I didn’t want to distract them.
The kind of skinny dog who survives on scraps and garbage. Someone had given her a good portion of a fish, and life was good.
No! Seventh Day Adventists are young-earth creationists? But what about x-rays?
A trip to Andasibe-Mantadia National Park, and Mitsinjo Reserve.
Standing there brandishing an umbrella and looking ridiculous, I realized I needed to adjust my American expectations.
Photos from my $10 phone look like it has cataracts and is slightly color blind.
A long-winded story of a trip to Mahajanga with photos of a nasty hotel and, yes, lemurs — Coquerel’s sifakas.
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