It’s past midnight in the Old Town (Ciudad Vieja) of Montevideo and I am stumbling home from another evening of debauched decadence. Continue reading
It’s past midnight in the Old Town (Ciudad Vieja) of Montevideo and I am stumbling home from another evening of debauched decadence. Continue reading
I am riding the London Eye high over the south bank of the Thames and enjoying a bird’s eye view of one of the world’s great cities. Continue reading
Ol’ gator he be crawlin’
Down to de river ag-in
Black water, silver moonrise
Shines on dat toothy grin Continue reading