Two friend's motorcycle journey across 5,550 miles of South America.
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Say Hello to . . .
. . . Thanksgiving dinner. Those groceries -- ´cept no turkey -- will be prepared with backs resting up on some tide-worn driftwood, faces pointed towards the oceean.--Not may, nor could. Will. I can´t think of anyone whom has had a holiday camping let alone a Thanksgiving in Uruguay.
Happy Thanksgiving.
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