Monday, November 13, 1995 - Trinidad

Itching not as bad as yesterday, but still annoying. Put more stuff on the bites. I hope they're bites. Maybe I'm allergic to some plant I came into contact with in the rain forest and broke out in a rash. But it's strange that most of it is in the middle part of my body, which was totally covered. There's none on my legs and arms. Maybe I'm allergic to something in the lunch we ate at the center. I know there were foods and spices I've never ingested before. Yesterday, I transposed two digits of the P.O. Box number I left for Steve, so this morning I bought a 60 TT card at Powerboats and phoned Steve. Luckily, he was home, so I gave him the correct number. For three or four days, I've been trying to varnish the toerails that I sanded a few days ago, but it always rains just enough to keep me from doing it. Happened again today. Tim and Viv's boat, Jalanath, was supposed to be hauled this afternoon, but it's been postponed until tomorrow. As soon as they haul out, we'll move into their space at the dock.