sipping a beer and copping some wireless here at the downtown LA Sheraton, two red bulls tucked into my backpack, and a doubleshot already in my brain. baja sur was amazing. troyboy and i had a little piece of paradise tucked into a cove of the sea of cortez. we rented a cabin in cabo pulmo--a little dot on the map with barely a grocery store. bright tropical flowers, hot hot sun, a mile of beach with a handful of grateful sunbathers, and welcoming turquoise waves that called to me and cradled me again and again. i was not ready to leave.
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