The wind really picked up last night, and hadn't dropped much by morning. As such, Wilber nixes the tarpon flats, and it's a bonefishing day in the lagoons and flats south of San Pedro. It's a day pretty much like day one... we land half a dozen or so up to maybe 2 pounds. Many of these come from muds. It's another 90 degree, bright sun, aquamarine/turquoise flats day... very easy to burn the skin out here. We check out the local internet cafe: "Coco-net", run by an expatriate Brit. We also chat with a British soldier on assignment here. He's at Fido's with his Guatamalan girlfriend.