We drove on, the tarmac running smoothly under the vehicle. Around us a plateau shifted in irregular leaps and strange ice-cream scoops of rock disrupted the horizon.
"Ah," says he, "this here is a sweet spot, this island - a sweet spot for a lad to get ashore on.
I left from the new terminal at Logan. The shiny veneer of the marble floor squeaked underfoot and the lady behind the counter looked at me strangely when I only checked one
Probably my most eventful trip, at least in terms of producing the best stories and having the greatest succession of unfortunate events, was the short trip-gone-wrong to Honduras.