Why the Gods Have Great Bums

The sunset from our hotel in PrairanoThere’s nothing I like more than hiking. Call it trekking, call it tramping, call it treading the path unbeaten–whatever you call it, please keep it coming. Actually, could someone send me a t-shirt that says I’D RATHER BE HIKING across the front? In black please. I’ve hiked in South […]

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