i must apologize for the last post. i was clearly quite drunk and must insist that i am able to write better poems than that. so there.
ive been journaling alot while in mexico. a month of travelling and crazy stories easily fills up the pages. and some of the stuff that has gone down is simply not suitable for the world wide web. you will never truly know how this trip influenced me, and thats okay - you're not meant to. this trip was something i did for me.
meanwhile, i can agree to write down a couple of words that kinda makes a picture of martine in mexico:
teotihuacan
puerto escondido
mayflower
amanda
x-date
surfing
creepy massage on beach
beach volley in sunset
night swimming
good kiss in stairway
impossible fonic assignment due stress
roadtrip
breeze
barra de la cruz
bonfire
smoking
san cristobal
chilly
julia reunion
agua azul tropic
palenque
tulum, cabana by the beach
playa del carmen
windy
isla mujeres - island of women
but too many guys
skydiving in playa
cancun alone
lost passport
found passport
flew to mex city
lost tourist card
went to police station to get a rapport
bought a new card
flight delayed to london
waited in london 1/2 day
arrived oslo
missed flight to bergen
and the rest is details.
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