I´m on the Black Island, which is neither black, nor an island, but I digress. I´m typing this message at an internet cafe, sitting about 50 meters from the home and burial place of Pablo Neruda. I have lots of pictures to post in here later.

Hope everyone is well. I just checked my gmail and not a lot of you have written me, so screw you jerks, you very well might be on my "didn´t write pat list", and trust me that is not a list you want to be on.

It´s 31°c right now, so I´m just rubbing that in, enjoy the cold suckers.