1 More Day... Than Sailing

Debbie and I are up here in Airlie Beach for a couple of days before heading off to sail, snorkel, and have a good time in The Whitsunday Islands and The Great Barrier Reef. Airlie Beach is a lazy beach town that serves as a jumping off point for the Reef and the islands. The waters are infested with poisonous jellyfish right now which precludes any swimming in the waters. The only option for a dip is in the lagoon. It was a "cool" 38 degrees celsius (Translation: Damn Hot in Fahrenheit.) We spent the day pretty much relaxing around town before heading off to the bar for a XXXX Gold (Aussie beer for those of you with a dirty mind) or 8 XXXX Golds. Lost count. Today is going to be more of the same, with the addition of making some last minute travel plans for the next week.

This morning, I woke up to the news of the man shot in the Miami Airport. This hit really close to home for reasons probably only Elliott will understand. From what I understand, the man's name is Rigoberto and he is from Costa Rica. Please tell me that it isn't THE RIGOBERTO. The Rigoberto is a Costa Rican, Elvis look alike who was extremely nice and gave us all free Tres Leche's in Arenal. Losing THE RIGOBERTO would be a tremendous loss for mankind.

I have also noticed that my work boss has posted on here. First time I have worried all trip :).

Anyways, this will be the last post for a few days as it might be difficult aboard a yacht. Adios. Wait, they speak english here also. Goodbye.