Ahhhh; reminds me of pleasant evenings sitting at my favorite resturant on the beach at Coquimbo, drinking a Pisco Sour, waiting for an appetizer of camarones del rio, ensalda de palta y tomato, main course of corvina, (sea bass), con vegeturas, con mucho vino y postre. I do miss those times...a little.
Corvina? Isn’t that a little crow?
Heard that one of my rock samples from the local Franklin Mine may have a bit of Thorium in it.
(Bad part, it sits under my bed.)
Makes me wish I’d been sitting there with you, blissfully ignorant of the possibility of sleeping above a radioactive rock.
(But the stress is on “May have”.)