we found some shells, sand fleas and a little love, but no dead seals.
also we ate some clam chowder later that day.
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wow. so we made it here. portland. the land of competitive recycling and freakishly high voter registration. this will hopefully capture the flavor of our adventures as we begin a new life out west. a new life sans jobs or a home. you know, hobo style.
3 comments:
Ever notice how the rest of your deadbeat friends are failing to comment on your beautiful blog?
Your photos are phab, the captions captivatin'. You're still my fave, except maybe for that one blogger.
I am soooo high...probably because I took more than two aspirin that day. Which, you know, normally would make me very tsk-tsky.
What a good time we had, huh?
I think, your next post...you should throw out to the world the bet about the nun. See what others think. I bet Jim'd do it for $5.
As Jim suggests, I forget to check and then there's all kinds of stuff that's fascinating and adorable. So in that way, this blog is like the Crown Room.
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