After telling a few of the residents of CC about my predicament (they were as upset as me!!) and offering a few dollars as reward my rod turned up a 7am the next morning.

It was taken from two children fishing on the beach.

My faith in humanity has been restored.

I never get my car stereo back in London.

This is a typical "crime" on Caye Caulker. The small stuff that has been pilfered from me is often returned -like some fool jumping on my bike to go to a bar and leaving it out front. Not like the mean streets of the real world at all.

Told ya!!!!!!!

Got to love that. Its usually more like something is just borrowed, its almost always nicely returned. After all, you weren't using right then.