This cruise may be the death of me yet - literally! In Pueto Rico, I was able to pick up some cold and flu medications, as well as Imodium. This morning, when we arrived in St. Thomas, I was beginning to feel human again. I went ashore, found a van taxi with a lift gate, and went to Old Downtown. Everything is now jewelry and watches, and high-end watches at that. On the way back to the ship, the driver rounded a corner and his back wheel fell into a sewer grate. Naturally, my scooter and I went over. I am not dead, or in the hospital, so I guess that is good.