It's the people of a place that make it worth anything at all. While the buildings speak of those who've come before. This guy, so chill and at home in his place, earning as much or as little as a phd, as an md. And he had a great smile.

On the side of the road I waited for Leigh while she checked out another casa particular. Sweating, August in Trinidad, watching.

The colors

and friends
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