Having a lot of fun on lanta, and our new friends Karl and Trev from london drink entirely too much. I think if I ever go to London to visit any of the brits we've met, my liver would combust. That said, I don't think that Joanna and I have ever laughed so hard in our lives. Karl is a comedy writer for British television, and my stomach is aching from laughing so hard. Every night we've told ourselves that we've had enough of drinking and just want to chill out. Then we'll see karl and it starts all over again. We've rented a scooter for a few days, and I just wanted to give you a little bit of an update.

P.S. if you see my liver, tell it I'm sorry and that I want it to come home, and that if it can find it in it's heart to forgive me, I swear I'll never drink enough to climb a coconut tree again.