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News: Travel Journals are working again. [Updated May 11, 2020]

The Travel Journals
Random favorite photos from my trip journals:
Manta Ray
Maap Island, Yap
Micronesia

7/23/2002Roll
Lionesses
Serengeti
Tanzania

6/11/1999Roll
Stacy and I
Kepirohi, Pohnpei
Micronesia

7/3/2002Roll
Mont Blanc
Chamonix,
France

11/1/1997Roll
Ferry deck
Havelock - Port Blair
India

2/17/2001Roll
On the Monastery
Petra
Jordan

4/15/1998Roll
Looking towards fort
Iture, Elmina
Ghana

12/1/1998Roll
Stacy and I
N. Cascades, WA
USA

7/20/1997Roll
Painted desert
Petrified Forest, AZ
USA

5/5/1997Roll
Manta Ray
Goofnuw, Yap
Micronesia

7/22/2002Roll
Ruins and oasis
Oracle Temple, Siwa
Egypt

5/8/1998Roll
The individual trip journals:
April 1997 - July 2001:
The Grand Hiatus
4¼ Years / 77 Countries / 4,725 Beers
6,000+ Photos / 300,000 Miles
(Photos / Countries / Maps)
June - August 2002:
Micronesia Revisited
8 Weeks / 6 Islands / 1 Surgery
700 Photos / 14,000+ Miles
(Photos / Countries / Maps)

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It was the next morning that the armies of Twodor marched east laden with long lances, sharp swords, and death-dealing hangovers. The thousands were led by Arrowroot, who sat limply in his sidesaddle, nursing a whopper. Goodgulf, Gimlet, and the rest rode by him, praying for their fate to be quick, painless, and if possible, someone else's. Many an hour the armies forged ahead, the war-merinos bleating under their heavy burdens and the soldiers bleating under their melting icepacks. --The Harvard Lampoon, Bored of the Rings [698/1855]

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