It was 2 a.m. on my last night in Baja. Standing on the veranda of my hotel room at Rosarito Beach, I watched the full moon illuminate a slate gray ocean as a phosphorus alien glow emanated from the foaming waves ebbing and receding from the shore.Your trusty global companion for spiritual, sensual, and literary journeys with author Lyn Fuchs
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Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Smooth Getaway Postcard From Baja Mexico
It was 2 a.m. on my last night in Baja. Standing on the veranda of my hotel room at Rosarito Beach, I watched the full moon illuminate a slate gray ocean as a phosphorus alien glow emanated from the foaming waves ebbing and receding from the shore.
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