Tag: Bare Bones
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Boxes
T he next day. We needed coffee. Good coffee. It turned out that a coffee house was less than two short blocks from our hotel. Even better were the people who worked there. The were friendly and energetic. One of them took us to this place, an empty club. Apparently, it was fully functioning until…
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Sticks and…
Yep. It’s Hurricane Season. We have reached the point in the summer when the conditions are just about right. Very hot and humid air. Tropical rains. The Gulf is heated up enough to sustain a storm should it get there. While I was poking around Hoffman Triangle and the surrounding central City, I stumbled upon…
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