Scooter

Colby and I are still trying to find a scooter. It sure makes it difficult when neither party of a negotiation situation understands one single word the other is saying. Tyson and I went into a Honda scooter shop we saw on the main street to take a look at prices. The sales people literally walked the other direction to avoid having to brave a conversation with us. We stood there for about ten minutes, realized it was hopeless, hopped on our Mooban cruisers, and peddled away avoiding other motorbikes, masses of people, and potholes on the sidewalk.