Turtle talk.

We were up, dressed and eating breakfast by 6:45 a.m. this morning. No matter how hard we try to sleep in we are all up and ready to go at the crack of dawn.

It may have something to do with the five-hour time difference.

We spent a lot of time snorkeling today with the turtles that inhabit the bay at our hotel. It's kind of funny because just about the time you spot one another one is surfacing beside you. They seem completely unconcerned that there are a bunch of people bobbing above them. I, on the other hand, jump every time one comes up beside me.



We went to a great restaurant for dinner and had amazing fish. There is nothing like the fish here. Nothing. Brennan picked the restaurant out of a magazine and it turned out to be a great choice. Perhaps he has a future as a concierge.