"They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn..."
- Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Part 1, Ch. 1
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Sanur
This is a nice beach with no waves but pretty water and a long board walk that goes for miles. The kids rented these strange boats and I spent the day under a coconut tree recovering from one too many margaritas the night before.
This is a nice beach with no waves but pretty water and a long board walk that goes for miles. The kids rented these strange boats and I spent the day under a coconut tree recovering from one too many margaritas the night before.
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