I guess it can’t all be roses. It seems as though we have gotten a little too comfortable here at times and have let our guard down a little too much. Unfortunately T-Bum and I had our bikes stolen while working out at the gym one evening. So we are left with only Melissio’s bike, which also happens to be the smallest! After having breakfast one morning in Caye Caulker, the four of us each chipped in what we owed for the bill. We had put the small pile of money in the middle of the table, with intentions to pay our server. Being the chatterboxes that we are, we were chatting away when our server came and asked us to pay our bill before leaving. We were all shocked by this as they money that was right under our noses was now missing. Someone had been bold enough to take the money right from under us, with all of us thinking that the other had paid our server. Lessons learned and let’s hope that’s the end of things going missing. If that’s the worst that happens, then I think we have been pretty lucky.