I remember San pedro, just a fishing town...very few houses...a bunch of us went there for a week ...rented a wharehouse...a Mr. Lee had a house next to us...he was english (I wonder what happened to Mr Lee) anyway he was such a great guy...and so worldly...I think he was one of the smartest people I'd met...he knew everything...I never forgot him...another time I was on my honey moon and a friend lent us his house ...it came with live in help...the woman cooked and he would take us out in the boat to sail...(that union didn't last long lol) those were the days....even the sandflies didn't bother me lol...i can't remember what part of the caye that was though...one of these days I'll find the pics and send a copy to Marty...I did promise...didn't forget Marty...
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