I guess I look back now and the whole thing is pretty funny. I took such good care of that scooter until, sure enough, I messed up on the final night ....

After this was all settled, I looked at my watch. It was close to 11 a.m., -- at noon I was being picked up from Seastar Inn -- and I still had not packed a thing. Plus I still needed one more big meal and a swim, right???