I have been waiting on the boat in the port for six hours now, I have been very patient sitting here all morning and am still managing to be patient about it, now I know it isn't supposed to be leaving till later I feel a bit more at ease. The paranoia about my bags has subsided a little since I met the Canadian guy, Brian. To make matters worse I just remembered that I left my jumper, another one, on the bus from Pucallpa, I also left my hat on there too. I have now lost two jumpers and a jacket, not looking to good on that front, hopefully I have better luck in the future, especially with my last jacket I have now, luckily I bought two in La Paz. The hat I bought in Cusco and was planning to give to uncle Frank when I met him in Cuba is now long gone, a shame because I liked that hat and it was a pretty cool gift, oh well, I have to be a bit more careful next time.