Gone coastal

“There’s a hot wind on my shoulder
And the touch of a world that is older”
Mexican Radio (wall of voodoo)

One experience and I always think of that song, headed to the coast for an afternoon of fishing…

Laetri edimus qui nos subigant.
— kramer wetzel
Sent from an iPhone.

And while we’re talking phones, more on the iPhone.

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