Blake-og

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Negril sunset

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evening over Negril, Jamaica

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a view to the outside from our room, Negril Gardens, Negril, Jamaica

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Jamaican palm I and I mon

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Meg at Rolert Woolery's with an intrigued giraffe silhouette staring at the sunset

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megan in jamaica mon

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Jamaica is where pineapple tastes like you think it should

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meg hiding

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Blake in the afternoon sun

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meg sipping on an umbrella-adorned frozen drink at Kuyaba, one of the high-caliber restaurants in Negril, on the 7 mile beach

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after a crazy cab ride on windy blind curves down to the southwesternmost point of Negril, we came upon an unkempt plot where the Negril lighthouse stood, a short walk down from Rick's cafe and across the road from Clare who sold us a nice piece of jewelry

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the colors of Negril Gardens

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a mango rind and a teacup at night in jamaica

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blake and meg

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blake and meg

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Rolert Woolery the great wood carver on the Negril Beach

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sunset at Rick's

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the musical vibes at Rick's

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a diver at Rick's on top of a tall tree that looked like driftwood; his income might have been less if the tree had leaves on it

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a cliff diver who sold this picture to me for a dollar

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the view looking west toward the yucatan peninsula

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the perfect view outside our room encompassing the restaurant, bar, and beach

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meg relaxing on the beach

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the source of the loudest bird calling I have ever heard

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Impromptu one-on-one football game on the beach

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From the well traveled path on the surfs edge, Eric had been asking me to look at his 'tings' all week. (Almost everyone in Jamaica has either 'tings' or services to sell) So on the last day we were there, as promised before I looked at his tings, and after a gracious invitation and acceptance of a tour of his family's concrete and wood compound painted on the beach side with an amateurish but lifelike aquatic scene 10 feet from the surf, we sat on the roof of his family's house enjoying a Red Stripe, we got the great history-- this implausible 2-story compound--about a quarter mile north of our hotel on whose land his family used to own--is what is left of his family's once-large plot of land propped in the middle of one mile of Negril's 7-mile beach. Only after taking a tour of the compound did we learn that quite a few Jamaicans make their beds every morning and most also yearn to learn or at least do better every day, also evidenced by an obviously bootlegged copy of Hooked on Phonics in Eric's room which he did not point out but we happened to notice. The whole place was clean despite the thin layer of sand on the floors and the various Jamaican/Indian/Christian talismans and seemingly historical symbols of meaning nailed here and there on the clapboard and homespun concrete walls.

After sharing with us the family story and answering all of our questions on the roof while we overlooked the surf lapping against the white sand, Eric asked me if I would buy him a beer. Which I did of course, and that is what he is holding above.

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a Jamaican shower cools momentarily

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a view from the beach chair

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in all of Charlie's ancestry there has been no experience of sub-65 degree weather. And the bars protect from the tropical storms.

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nice contrast in flora on 7 mile beach, Negril, Jamaica

2006-03-23T17:31:00.000-08:00

Me & Meg in Ft Lauderdale

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Megan after hooking the big one

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Spring training with the O's

and the best 1st baseman in the world

baseball classic

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Me on the edge of the state of shark bait

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My hammerhead shark (no its not actually mine)

caught off Ft Lauderdale

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Our first fish about a mile off the coast

of Ft Lauderdale, Florida, March 18, 2006

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Blake's blue mackerel

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Penguins on the, uh, march.

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Golden Arches haiku:
Years of salt and grease

has pleased Ron's palate despite

chagrin of his health

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The newly polished Kidney Bean in Chicago

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Reflections of a Gum Magnate

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A face in Millenium Park

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Old Bill Shakespeare in Lincoln Park, Chicago

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Let us dance the year away.

(Keep scrolling down, it gets better--I hope.)

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The Bells (es) of the Ball

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The Queen and King of the Ball.

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A patch of moss on an old carved block of brownstone,

Etters, PA, September 2005

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sleepy view at 7:30 am in Vegas from a Mirage room

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Who says the Honolulu sunset is better

than the Indianapolis sunset? Not I.

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You Pomegranate: whose ellagitannins are good for the heart, who is said to be found in the Garden of Eden, and who is one of the three Sacred Fruits defined by those before and after the great Siddhartha, may your punicalagins always be for thine own's sake as well as for all us in humanity and humility!

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A random picture of a foyer table.

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The beach near Newport, Oregon

(swimming is partaken by cold-blooded animals

and those with wetsuits, or otters.)

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A slow stream running down from an old rock at the

bottom of the waterfall atop Yelapa, Mexico.

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The Eiffel Tower Replica, Paris Casino, Las Vegas

"America: The land of museums and replicas."

-- Henri-Bernard Levy, The Atlantic Monthly, 2005

"What Americans do not have, they achieve to make something similar, if not better."

--de Toqueville, Democracy in America, ca. 1830

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Meg sitting atop the LA hustle at The Getty, April 2005

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A duck at the Flamingo.

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You Dance.. You're a Star in Hollywood

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Fremont Street: The best free event in Las Vegas (besides the

spraypaint artists and others violating an 'R' rating)

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"Man you really need to start back on your medication

if you are still seeing evil faces in the clouds..."

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"My Dell skipped more times than your Sony!"

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...and so I says to Mildred, I says...

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Luther the dark-nosed squirrel-deer