At the back of the abandoned resort, we came upon the burial ground of the resort's mechanical equipment.
Would you like a bob cat that just lost interest in life one day and stopped working?
How about a heavy duty truck, still with motor?
A large generating plant?
Or a golf cart, complete with spare batteries. They all await you here.
We consider removing the engines and trying to get the airplane to fly us off the island, but fail through lack of tools. Since leaving Deadman's Bay, we have wandered quite a ways south and west, we think. Shall we trace our route back the way we came, or take a short cut back to the airstrip over the small hill to the west?