11 Stories...
Here’s a 4 minute clip which shows the arduous journey which one must take to reach the studios of “TV MITROVICA” aka MTV. Here we are laboring up the steps with my friend Aferdita, who helped co-produce Luli’s short film. (Keep in mind, this clip is very rough, and quickly put together…)
As a side note, which has nothing to do with this clip, today I went on what was to be a short little walk…I decided to head north, up past Main Beach in Laguna. My short walk turned into a 6 hour rock climbing fiasco that finished up in the southern Newport coast. I was walking and climbing around points, discovering new beaches...not wanting to turn around, having to climb back over the same rocks...so I kept going…and going...until finally I was on a rocky bluff, and had this quiet voice whisper in my ear, “If you fall, you’re dead!” I call this voice “fear” or, common sense. With one last rocky point to climb around, before I was home free, at a beach that connected with the Pacific Coast Highway, I removed the battery from my cell phone, (knowing that I could easily fall into the ocean, and lose all of my numbers), and then preceded to take on my last climb of the day. Needless to say, I’m alive, and my cell phone is still working. Soooo, if you’re looking for some nice quaint coves and you’re not afraid of heights, or falling, there are some truly amazing beaches north of Laguna...although, South Laguna still wins the battle of the best hidden beaches!
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As a side note, which has nothing to do with this clip, today I went on what was to be a short little walk…I decided to head north, up past Main Beach in Laguna. My short walk turned into a 6 hour rock climbing fiasco that finished up in the southern Newport coast. I was walking and climbing around points, discovering new beaches...not wanting to turn around, having to climb back over the same rocks...so I kept going…and going...until finally I was on a rocky bluff, and had this quiet voice whisper in my ear, “If you fall, you’re dead!” I call this voice “fear” or, common sense. With one last rocky point to climb around, before I was home free, at a beach that connected with the Pacific Coast Highway, I removed the battery from my cell phone, (knowing that I could easily fall into the ocean, and lose all of my numbers), and then preceded to take on my last climb of the day. Needless to say, I’m alive, and my cell phone is still working. Soooo, if you’re looking for some nice quaint coves and you’re not afraid of heights, or falling, there are some truly amazing beaches north of Laguna...although, South Laguna still wins the battle of the best hidden beaches!