A sixty foot mountian mouth yawns before me, it's cave entrance festooned with a thousand stlagmites. A frozen fossil shark in the 500 foot limestone cliff. A crystal river pours out in emerald hues to cascading pools of inviting cool from the jungle heat. mayan children shriek and slide from one succulent stone to another.
I decide to live here amoung the paridise of growth and climate, it's people gentel and sincere. An acre I find of 300 foot old growth mohogany trees, fern palms reaching for the light. Friends also here, educated, motivated, activated. A hundred oppertunities leap to my mind, solar power, wind power, LED lighting, hovercraft coastal transport, Archetectural designs, marine mechanics, Iguana farms, fish farms, pearl oysters, electric bikes, coffee shops, archeological excursions and excavations, and many others. A house on stilts in the jungle canopy, powered by the sun, watered by the sky.
The world is new again, plans and hope abounding. Realizing now, that I am the ruby eye, plucked by paridise.
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OK this is the 4th time tried to post and it is getting old. Last try here. Bro. Glad you found IT! The ex-pat's began grading upon you eh? Well, everyone has their story. When you meet someone new what's YOUR story? Just curious. Would it be too much trouble to ask you to snap a few pic's? Keep on doing what'cha do! S.
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ReplyDeleteWhat does getting back there (and staying if that's what you desire) entail? Is the land owned publicly and all you need to do is build a residence or can you buy the land? Just curious.
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