Anjuna, Goa Tales #22–Vibes before the rains

It’s  that time of year again in Anjuna where the cicadas start their incessant high-pitched buzzing/hissing noise in the trees and it sounds like a symphony of vibrating alarms going off.  They’re calling to their lovers. . .or, potential lovers, anyway. . .or, for some of them, maybe just hoping another little cicada chick is … More Anjuna, Goa Tales #22–Vibes before the rains

Anjuna, Goa Tales #18–Orange presidents, no money, and reliving youth

Wow, I think I’ve been in a time warp.  Whew.  I’m back!  So many things have changed, haven’t they? The tourist season is in full swing.  The weather is “winter” around here which means the locals wear hats, scarves, and sweaters at night and early morning.  I still think it’s hilarious.  Often times when I … More Anjuna, Goa Tales #18–Orange presidents, no money, and reliving youth