Last night after I came in off the balcony there was a gecko running around on the wall. The poor little guy was trying desperately to get away from me. He ran and hid behind a painting, so I went to bed. I got some pictures, but I am not sure how they will look on here.

Luckily for him he was not on our jobsite. The people from this area would have eaten it. The other day one of the guys came with a local delicacy, Iguana! A bunch of the Canadians tried it and of course they say it tasted like chicken. Someone is always bringing some sort of local dish like shredded cabbage with fish! Or fresh mangoes. It seems that everyday there is something weird going on.

But hey tomorrow is payday and that should make everything OK.