Here are some random photos of my mom, dad and Jonathan riding the ghetto bikes around Kwaj (Kwaj rhymes with "Dodge"). It's hard to tell from the photos, but all the bikes are 80% rust. I guess the ocean air tears them apart.
We went on a quick island tour our first day. With in 15 minutes, my shoulders were getting pretty red and fried-like! Ouch!
IT HAS BEEN FORETOLD
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