Learning to Spearfish and then some...

I make a wonderful new friend. Bob D. and I become bosom buddies and play together for 2 weeks. He teaches me about the sea and snorkeling. Especially, how to use the sling. I hit my first fish right before I leave Mexico in June. I can't believe the rush of killing a fish...my bloodlust surprises me totally. Massage was another thing I learned how to do. There was so much about him I loved - such a good man - a very sweet relationship between us, unusually honest and in that honesty - pure. I miss him.

At a PV medical lab before we split Mexico, we find we both have entamoeba histolytica. However, once back in the states they say there seems to be no sign.

I go ahead with the meds anyway!