I rambled on about the middle class here in Antigua, the U.S. priced housing up to 4 million bucks, and how I wake up in the morning in my place and then remember I´m in Guatemala fer cryin´out loud. To some extent Antigua is beginning to feel like home.

Also, I spoke in that post left in the ether about sailing, rigging, diesels versus outboards, and what a nouveau traveler I am. Too bad that half got lost as I was both sage and humble, indirect yet forthright. I swear it was a helluva post! Yes it´s true.