Sunday, March 17, 2013

Love the smell of Iquitos in the morning.

Is there anything so far beyond likely about Iquitos, Peru that it's just impossible to think of it without laughing?

Iquitos. The smell. Man perfume.

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A gentle reminder that my book, An Occasional Walker, is available at the link here:
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