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To Boldly Go Where No Harrington Has Gone Before, And Have A Beer When We Get There |
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| There were dozens, if not hundreds, of these little stalls set up selling t-shirts, sandals, bracelets, and all manner of stuff. Most of it was pretty much the same from stall to stall, and most of it was overtly touristy, but most of it was quite inexpensive and you could barter the price down even more. I liked the profusion of bright colors against the blue sky and green palm trees. | |||||||||||
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