Thursday, November 26, 2009


Simple, bare, exposed wood and not much more is all that comprises our
place in Pichilemu, the tiny surf town on the Chilean coast. Removed
from civilization and very rustic, our thanksgiving might not be in
the States, but we feel a kinship with those first Americans and the
Native Anericans (the original Americans). That's right. I said it.

We're going to buy some seafood and grill our dinner on the fire pit
tonight. Happy Thanksgiving!

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