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briantissot.com
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| | | | | Bali, 1978. A distant memory, more likea dream. In my mind a mysticalblend of astunningly beautiful island, my youth, an exotic culture, and the most awesome waves in the world, all ina haze of magic mushrooms. I was 20 and visiting my parents stationed in the Philippines, Subic Bay. My older brother Craig told me [...] | |
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www.rollingexistence.com
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| | | | | We spent a few weeks bicycle touring southern Thailand, taking in the beautiful beaches, spectacular limestone scenery, and eating as much food as possible | |
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suyashchopra.wordpress.com
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| | | | | This is a post by guest blogger, Lakshmi Kanchi (@LakshKanchi) Like a shy maiden in a lush meadow, she greeted me. Bedazzled I followed her soft footprints on the golden sand. When I truly saw her, her rustic beauty, her charming demeanor and endearing mannerisms, I was intrigued and pulled into a world I couldn't... | |
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justinsimoni.com
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| | | Pinned. In front of me, like plated back spikes of a malevolent dragon, was a sheer tower of rock twelve feet high, overhanging on all sides, 300-foot drops to the west and east, and no obvious way to climb up, over, then down to the next spire. How many more of these I would have Continue reading... | ||
