Hey! Sorry about this, but the videos are down for a sec. I've been in the process of upgrading them to a higher-quality than what Mexican internet cafes could really handle when I was in the shit, a year back. And just when I got them all finished and half of them uploaded to Virb, my home internet connection crashed, and then I noticed that they don't embed properly here anyway. So, it's being sorted out, and they'll be back shortly. Apologies!
In preparation for my impending return to Mexico, I opted to finally knuckle down and piece together my footage from last year's May Day goings-ons. Big thanks to Indian Summer for the final inspirational shove.
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Oh, what a life we give, towards obsessions and curled toes. And the death-line that's running through our friends, as well as foes. - Kind of Like Spitting
I awoke this morning, my final proper morning here in San Cristobal before heading back up the mountain to Oventic for the week, with the desire to race out the door of our room here at a local hostel and threaten to drag a certain inebriated jackass out of the compound and push him in front of a moving truck. I looked over to see Denman had arrived at a better idea; face down as he was with his pillow over his head.
