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Hump Day

“Ben, wake up!” Duncan whispers from the other side of the tent. Mike shuffles in the cot next to me and pulls his blanket over his face. “Why is it so dark?” He groans, settling in for a few more … Continue reading

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Espresso Date

Espresso Date

Yesterday, John and I had a nice little espresso date in the Grand Bazaar. John was apparently not as thrilled about it as I was.

-Mike

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