Tunneling to the Disremembered

  For years, Brian and his white-haired mutt Dozie (black inkblot dappled) took brief jaunts in the inflatable dinghy to all near cays and islets. He’d pitch shallow tent, set up housekeeping and ferret out possible dig sites. College dropout, pre-nuptial dropout, he never failed   to sleuth the exact locale of one-time homestead for […]