It’s been five months since I left Vancouver in the dust for an underwater life in Roatan. Holy crap! Five months since I’ve seen my friends, my family, and my pants (yep. I literally no longer wear pants.)
However, the title is misleading a bit, since I spent half of the last month not even in Roatan. I’m coming to you today from Miami, where I’ve been for just over a week now. The entire story is coming, I promise, but for now if you want to catch up over the last month, here is what happened around here:
- I posted a video from two guys who I met in Roatan – watch me get drunk on a yacht, go scuba diving, get attacked by a green moray eel!
- I took off on a yacht for two weeks over the holidays… long story… all shall be revealed in the next post!
- I finally finished my Guidelines to Tipping While Diving on Roatan, which seemed to be in the works forever. Hope people find this helpful!