Haiku by writer headed for Goa
and kingfish steak afterwards -
honey pancakes for desert.
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Beach, seafood, and beer
And getting paid to go there:
i have good karma.
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"Season" has started
Which means more bikini babes.
Travel writing rocks.
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Late-rising writer
spots friendly sign at cafe:
"Breakfast served all day"
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(: See you guys in another four or five days. Unless i find the time to visit a cybercafe. It's a tough life, this journalism thing. Play nice, now. :)
Labels: poetry
6 Comments:
Fun, feni and flesh, Peter?! Lucky dog!
"It's a tough life, this journalism thing."
Would have agreed Peter, in normal circumstances, but not after reading that heaven you just described! ;-)
finish half a doz bottles of san andre coffee liq. on the beach, then watch the fire dancers...work be damned! i envy you this trip, zig!
Brilliant stuff..brought back lovely memories!
Zigzackly, what exactly are you upto? Sun, sand, sea, and salacity? Am green with envy, man! Say a big hi to the babes for me!
'getting paid to go there?!!' - hell yea u got some good karma going for u pal :)
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