We're hopping off the ship as soon as we can so we'll have enough time at the pirate museum before we have to do the dolphin swim. We're also hoping to pick up some "native" food for my husband

and to walk through the straw market so he can haggle.

He doesn't care what we buy, as long as he can haggle. Me, I like a set price, haggling gives me an anxiety attack.
I can get over the sorrow of not being there for assembling the bags

but how on earth am I going to get mine? I don't think we're going to be back before dinner. It's a very full day.
Dawn