Things have been fairly low key here for several days. Although it's still wonderful to be here, I've settled into a fairly tame routine. School work in the morning, in the afternoon a swim and/or exercises at Blue Angel or Money Bar, my two favourite waterfront places, usually dinner at home, and catching up on emails, my blog, or even a bit more homework in the evening
Even with Lorraine's arrival on Sunday, things have been fairly tame. No crazy adventures, except for a couple of drinks at Blue Angel last night...
Partly though, it's my frame of mind talking. I`ve been feeling sentimental.


But part of it is also about leaving Susan and Chris. It's been really nice to have them as neighbours and friends. I know they feel the same way about me. Because something happened.

But early the next morning, something lovely happened. I was alone by the pool doing my schoolwork. When Susan came out to read, as she often does, she came to say hello. But instead of just saying hello, she told me I was the best thing that happened to her and Chris on the this trip and that she hoped the incident the day before wouldn't change things between us. We hugged, we cried. I'm crying now.
Photos (top to bottom):
Susan and Chris, the night we prepared lion fish for dinner. Fun!
The chairs that Susan and Chris usually sit on to read, just outside of their apartment on the ground floor.
A religious monument in the central market in Cozumel.
Some "rocking horses" for sale in the market.
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