2006-03-31 / Travel
Devil's Island, my own Papillon
Conclusion: May Day! May Day!
The tropical sun slowed us to a nap in a patch of banana trees. Images of slow-moving men in baggy, broad- striped pajamas moved through my dreams when, all of a sudden, I realized I was alone. Frank%27s clothes and valuables were in a neat little pile on the edge of a mat of banana leaves. His foot