Finders...Keepers
Trip Start
Jan 03, 2007
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Trip End
Apr 05, 2007
Post by Jules & Sarah.....
Well i guess you probably figured something was up with our lack of correspondence (mind you...those friends bothering to read this...we really would appreciate an email or two...beginning to feel like we posting out to a cyberspace black-hole)
..Truth be told, Jules has been a little distracted with the lone scotsman featured in our recent blog update. The dymanics of the little happy ( or not so happy) threesome has swelled to a satisfying foursome when we met marvelous Martin one hot day in the middle of the Chilean Atacama desert.. He latched himself onto our group following our tracks in hot pursuit through three countries. For the last ten days he has been pack horse, spanish translator, Lou´s tea drinking and fag smoking mate, and Jules´s late night tickler in the colco Canynon.
We´ve just returned from a three day hike down (& up) the highest (well, recently proven, 2nd highest) canyon in the world. Aint that Grand!! For a whooping $40 all inclusive, we had some serious reservations as to the type of guide, acoom and food we might be getting. The first night, Pepe our guide (or ´Pepsi´as Julia kept calling him) threw our concerns down the cliff, by whipping up a gourmet spread of wild trout and quinoa vegetable soup.
canyon put our co
Well i guess you probably figured something was up with our lack of correspondence (mind you...those friends bothering to read this...we really would appreciate an email or two...beginning to feel like we posting out to a cyberspace black-hole)
..Truth be told, Jules has been a little distracted with the lone scotsman featured in our recent blog update. The dymanics of the little happy ( or not so happy) threesome has swelled to a satisfying foursome when we met marvelous Martin one hot day in the middle of the Chilean Atacama desert.. He latched himself onto our group following our tracks in hot pursuit through three countries. For the last ten days he has been pack horse, spanish translator, Lou´s tea drinking and fag smoking mate, and Jules´s late night tickler in the colco Canynon.
We´ve just returned from a three day hike down (& up) the highest (well, recently proven, 2nd highest) canyon in the world. Aint that Grand!! For a whooping $40 all inclusive, we had some serious reservations as to the type of guide, acoom and food we might be getting. The first night, Pepe our guide (or ´Pepsi´as Julia kept calling him) threw our concerns down the cliff, by whipping up a gourmet spread of wild trout and quinoa vegetable soup.
canyon put our co

