Gots myself a case of th' Block. Not going to call it full out Writers Block, but it's a case of something where I have sat down and started five different posts and left the chair fuming and pulling my hair, unfinished ideas sitting on the digital page. Quite a bit going through the ol' Noggin. Everything's terrific, a beautiful dream to be back in South Africa. Just have to find the itch that is my ability to articulate. So instead of posting some half baked writing I'm going to do the next "worst" down the list, post more photographs. Thank you for understanding folks.
In Belgium. With Maud.
Maud teaching me how to ride and work a motorcycle.
This is Hobbes, the Guthries Ridgeback/Gr. Dane. He is a giant dog.
If you run he tries to eat your feet!
I've set up shop at Johan's house. He calls this my desk. The TV/Living room behind me.
At the Guthries. I was watching the sunset then I got distracted, Okay?
Desk work.
I'm going to go find my voice and bring it back to Yankee Shoestring.
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Do try to avoid the rioting. Then again, I've survived Maoists in Nepal, the student protests in Chile last October (rock those trains), and the general non-military but armed 'checkpoint' on Tanzanian streets. So get out there and take some more pictures... um, maybe.
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