Today's the most beautiful day I've ever seen in Mexico. The air is dry and warm, and for some reason is giving my flashbacks to Grade 7: Friday afternoon in knickerbockers playing softball on a sports oval of freshly cut grass. It's a nice feeling.
Another separate email from the deputy editor at Gay Times assured me the article was interesting and well-written, but not general enough - and sorry Andrew but Dep Ed trumps Travel Ed so I'm going to pick up my shattered ego and keep on running.
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