Crushing to realize there is no island! (Or is there...) Really loved this line: "Beached fishing boats act as a dozen silent sentinels; their nets are tattered, their paint peeling like sunburned skin."
One time I went to Nicaragua. I was buying some sweet bread from a street vendor and had no idea how the exchange rate worked, I handed him a twenty for two loaves. He widened his eyes and then bagged up almost every single loaf he had hahaha I shared with everyone on the trip
You totally made someone’s day/month! I’ve had more than my fair share of quizzical moments with exchange rates, too. I noted one such transaction in the chapter notes. TL/DR — don’t take a cab from Heathrow
It's early. They have just arrived. George will find the island. It will just take longer than he expects. Miguel is quite a character, J. Where do we go from here? A boat ride?
Crushing to realize there is no island! (Or is there...) Really loved this line: "Beached fishing boats act as a dozen silent sentinels; their nets are tattered, their paint peeling like sunburned skin."
Feels like every derelict beach I’ve been to, you?
Thanks for the kind words, Stephanie!
One time I went to Nicaragua. I was buying some sweet bread from a street vendor and had no idea how the exchange rate worked, I handed him a twenty for two loaves. He widened his eyes and then bagged up almost every single loaf he had hahaha I shared with everyone on the trip
You totally made someone’s day/month! I’ve had more than my fair share of quizzical moments with exchange rates, too. I noted one such transaction in the chapter notes. TL/DR — don’t take a cab from Heathrow
Hahaha! Yeah I sure did
It's early. They have just arrived. George will find the island. It will just take longer than he expects. Miguel is quite a character, J. Where do we go from here? A boat ride?
Oh no! There HAS to be an island. Keep the faith, George.