We’ve packed, sorted, repacked, re-sorted, and set our alarm for an early take off. Montana can’t sleep, I’m drinking rum. Shot glass. Money (check), Travellers Cheques (check) Carccasonne (check)…oh thats the board game we’re taking-minus the board. On top of that we have a tonne of homeopathics and i figure if we run out of money i can set up a little natural pharmacy on the beach and charge pesos for consultations. This trip is such a big deal. Truly. For both of us. Tomorrow night we’ll be feeling the heat of the Caribbean night. Buenas Suertas.