We must have angered the tire gods. Everything was set for a day of exploration and we were about to hop in the rental ride, but it wasn't going to happen.
Long story short, I chnged the flat, but the car had to go back to the rental company. Not a good idea to bop around the island without a spare.
This story would have ended right there, but the replacement SUV seemed to have a problem with the power sun roof. It wouldn't close and did I mention it's been raining a lot. Yeah, we had to return it also.
Third time's a charm, but instead of heading for the beach, I'm heading for the ABC store for a six pack. After that I'm spending a couple of hours sipping beer and feeding the doves on the balcony.
A lot of work and I ended up exactly where I wanted to be.