Then there was the Canadian Cowboy...
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Sep 28, 2008
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Oct 17, 2008
On the bus Orange Walk to Belize there was this surreal appearance:
at first I thought he was a local Mennonite (a bit like Amish), but at second glance he was too spectacular for that.
He was an original Canadian cowboy, with boots, hat with pull-over-raincover, shirt (stained), HUGE beltbuckle, jeans of course, and a face straight from Marlboro ads, carrying an oldfashioned suitcase. Straight from Winnipeg. He didnīt really seem to know where he was going or what he was going to do there.
Should have gotten that picture of him, really...
at first I thought he was a local Mennonite (a bit like Amish), but at second glance he was too spectacular for that.
He was an original Canadian cowboy, with boots, hat with pull-over-raincover, shirt (stained), HUGE beltbuckle, jeans of course, and a face straight from Marlboro ads, carrying an oldfashioned suitcase. Straight from Winnipeg. He didnīt really seem to know where he was going or what he was going to do there.
Should have gotten that picture of him, really...

