TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER
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I celebrated my birthday last weekend in lovely Leitrim. I took a dip in the sea, slept in a charming caravan, and sipped whiskey with eight fabulous ladies by a campfire. Today I tried to write about the Sonoran desert in January, because it's been so long since I last wrote, but I have so much to do, I think in the imperative and terse language of to-do lists.