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Our first hostel stop - in Chetumal - was eventful, in stark contrast to the town itself. We stayed at Posada Chetumal, which on arrival seemed fine, and we quickly got chatting to an interesting group from Quebec. However, as soon as dusk arrived our power and water stopped. Bearing in mind we were in an urban area with little wind, the stagnant, …
... show me a bit of “punta” and we all jumped around
to “El Sonidito”, “Cupid Shuffle” and “The Harlem Shake”
If you don't know what this looks like, youtube it. Its funny.
So if anyone comes to this country to
visit, here are 2 good pieces of advice:
Do NOT bring any make up, it will be
Learn how to lead in salsa, cumbia or
bachata....whether you are a sister or a ...
... guitarists he liked. he didn't know, but hugo piped in and said "for me, it's always eddie." well done sir.
the following day, we took a 5am bus to the border, crossed, took a taxi to a bus terminal, a bus to belmopan, and another bus to hopkins, which is a coastal town. well actually, we took the bus through dangriga, and were dropped at the hopkins junction, where we hitch hiked into hopkins. a pretty common practice, it seems. hopkins is sold as ...
... a Mennonite community for the first time.
We set off after the morning group arrangement. We couldn't all fit into the two vehicles we were taking so Katie, Thomas and Samuel as well as Annemette and Isaac stayed in Corozal. The quickest way to get to Little Belize from Corozal is via a small wooden ferry that transports vehicles across a river which is about 20 metres wide. Unfortunately for us there ...
... of a tourist I can be :p
So anyways, we got to camp and got situated in our cabanas.. I'll write more on what camp was like later. I was assigned to live with a Canadian girl named Tamara. And this is where I leave you. Did I survive living with her? Did our American/Canadian views make us hate each other? The suspense will kill you, but I am done writing for now. Thanks for reading about my first days adventures!