Varkala Cliffs, India
After the locals ran us out of Tamil Nadu we made our way to the state of Kerala and the lovely town of Varkala where we met up with our dear friend Lisa. You remember Lisa from the Portugal/Spain segment of our journeys? Don't you?
Not many sea birds here but lots of eagles and hawks. From our front yard we sip masala tea and watch the eagles swoop down and catch baracudas in their tallons. Just kidding, they're more like sardines. One very strange thing we've noticed is the thousands of crows in India. They're everywhere screaming Don's name. "Don, Don!" There are no pigeons or seagulls so we believe the crows may have eaten them all.
posted by Don-n-Mau @ Tuesday, January 31, 2006
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4 Comments:
Yep, I remember Lisa from band camp too!
Uh, huh. I remember Lisa from band camp. She was the one who put a trombone up her cha-cha.
We called Lisa cha cha cha by the end of band camp. Don was playing a Jew's harp that he stole in Israel. Sometimes late at night, everyone in band camp played spin the flute. We all made beautiful music together.
why can't we all get along and make sweet sweet music together?
why?
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