Day Sixteen

I might have to start dating these posts, rather than numbering; I keep forgetting what day I'm on.

Jessica and I had another lovely breakfast - as much bacon as we could eat!  Then we went into Bocas Town to catch our tour.  We ended up being two of about 13 people, some of which were Swedish, and others we're pretty sure were German.  Decent group; we didn't mingle much.  I snorkeled amid hundred of jelly fish; I wasn't stung, but that's probably because I was super paranoid about it.  I did see some amazing fish; I'll put pictures up when I can find them. I've decided I'm not doing this again until I have two things:  a wetsuit and a waterproof camera.  I've never seen such amazing creatures.  After snorkeling, it was off to Red Frog Beach for us, where our guide caught us a red frog.  I felt so sorry for the poor little thing - pulled from a nice leaf somewhere, and set down in the middle of a crowd of cameras.  I didn't feel so sorry that I didn't take pictures, but I hope he found his way back somewhere shady.  I now have a sunburnt back, but it's nothing compared to the sunburn I received last October in Nicaragua.

Back home tomorrow.  I'm wiped right out; hopefully the trip back is fairly straight forward.  I think there will be some definite sleep to be had!

Pictures to follow when I'm not falling asleep at my keyboard!