Like 1920s aristocrats,
Andy, Jamie, and myself took a boat last Thursday night for Niijima, an island about 160 km south of Tokyo.
There were these things and you bet your ass there were acoustic guitars plunking to the sweet progressions of he and he for all the surfers, snorkelers, fishers and other tattooed pleasure seekers on that island (try and keep it a secret by the way).
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