It’s official. We’re outta here.
The lodge owners have decided to return to Roatan to take over management of the lodge themselves. They have taken a beating in the recent economic downturn and decided to let us go to save money. At least, this is the “official” explanation.
In truth, there were a lot of other issues at the lodge, and it’s a bit of a relief to be gone. I’ll leave it at that and move on.
So we are now jobless and homeless in a third-world country -- just where I wanted to be at this stage of my life. Great.
For the moment, we are holed up next door at Matt and Corrine’s while we try to figure out what to do next. We can’t go home -– at least, not to our home, which is rented out until September -– and we’re not sure we want to stay. Time for a little soul-searching.
I wish I had a Magic 8-Ball!
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