the night I arrived, I sought out a place where I could have a beer and watch the sunset. I found myself relaxing on a wooden platform, overlooking a bay where the calm waters of the carribbean sea lap up against the white sand beaches of Roatan. One and a half beers later, I realized that I was more relaxed than I could ever remember being since s tarting my residency. For a split second, I thought to myself, ‘what a shame it takes two beers to get this relaxed.’ But then I remembered where I was having those beers. Silly me…I don’t think its’ the beer at all!