We had the coordinates from Juro and they did line up with the new Georgetown International Airport. On the off-chance that it was the old airport, we investigated that area, too, with no results, although we did find a huge DEA interdiction station out there in the scrub on the way to the transport station. Sobering.
Also very sobering -- landing in Ft. Lauderdale in the Guldstream and being immediately surrounded by police and customs vehicles that had raced out onto the tarmac, dog included, to check us thoroughly for contraband.
The TSA boys ruined another rod case for me. They haven't quite gotten the concept of screw-on tops -- methinks they just bite the ends off as if they were long cigars -- but that's another story.