Anyway the guys stayed in town all day to meet someone who was going to orchestrate the trade. Except that night they were told it wouldn't happen until morning- problem was they were leaving. That's when we come in, the new friends. Now we were going to do the trade in the morning. Oh boy. They have us $100 American cash and we were to go to the super market and meet a theirs party and trade for the camera. I was thinking if it's a third party in a public place there is no way I am paying the money. I'm taking the camera and leaving. Well, the morning comes and goes and nothing. Late afternoon we get a call that it's going down. We head to the drop site aka the super market liquor store and wait. The lady says a guy is coming. A car pulls up and he tells us to come outside. I make sure we are safe and head out... It's the freaking theif!!!!
What a piece of crap. The nerve. Steals the camera then makes them pay to get it back. He was scary otherwise I would have taken the camera and run. I am not down with dishonest people. But it occurred to me that my safety was worth $100. Plus it wasn't my money. So as soon as the deal is made we go right back in the store and wait until he leaves. I hope he gets due punishment. Karma.
Now I have the GoPro and am baby siting it until we get home and I can mail it to them. Here's to hoping it doesn't get stolen from us.
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