Fishing village (pop 200) where not much has changed except that the dirt road I trod in bare feet is now covered by a narrow belt of asphalt. The hunting and trout fishing is even better there now because another generation has grown up that won't walk and use pickups to drive 100 metres to the mailbox. We've seen the best of it.

Amigo Bill: pleased to see you're in the land of the living. You had me worried.

Last edited by King Brown; 06/13/08 10:28 AM.