We're not there.

Yesterday hubby complained that he had a pinched nerve or something in his back/shoulder. Today it felt the same. Since our neighbor walked around for three days with that exact symptom only to find he was actually having a heart problem we thought it wiser to cancel today's flight and call hubby's doctor.

If it's a false alarm we will try to reschedule for tomorrow. If not, we'll have to call the Manchebo and cancel altogether.

We reckon if you live long and travel enough everything is going to happen to you once. So far we've come home early due to illness (me - France), been mugged (Madrid), lost our wallet (Baby beach, Aruba), ended up in a police station (San Nicolas, Aruba and Henderson, NV) and driven away from our hotel only to return to town late at night and realize we had no idea where the hotel was nor its name (our stupidity on the Riviera).

We've avoided so far: dentists, foreign hospitals, auto breakdowns, military coups and abduction by aliens. But then, we're not done traveling yet.