Mystic River Resort San Ignacio
Mile 6 Cristo Rey Road San Ignacio, Cayo, 000000, Belize
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Amazing Caracol
Today was an early start and we were out all day. The boys got up and fed the chickens, collected the eggs, some of which are blue because of the breed of chicken, and fed the horses. Breakfast and then off to Caracol with Louis our tour guide. It is just as well he has a F250 truck/van because the roads around here are all gravel and very rutted …
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Last stop in Belize
... them back to the room to have later around 8am. About 8.30am, we headed out to find a bus to go to the mayan ruins Xunantunich (pronounced Shoo-nan-two-nich). http://www.belizex.com/xunantunich.htm As there is no timetable of sorts it was a job to know when the next one would be and all the taxi drivers were saying that it would be quicker to take a taxi. They would, as it's their livelyhood. After chatting to a local (that was born in the UK) ...
Spelunking with Mayan skeletons
... water, which is the same that forms the impressive stalactits flanking the narrow passage ways or huge chambers on our way to the most significant find -- a perfectly preserved limestone-encrusted skeleton of a young Mayan girl -- about 900 meters into the dark void. There were other skeletal remains, such as skulls, as well as a bunch of pottery. Now this really isnt caving and we had no need for ...
Rastafarians & Russian Dancers (Mayan Ruins too:-)
... give it a try...I am sometimes astounded at the things we do!!! :-)
So now it's time to leave Belize and, after a slight irritation at the beginning of our visit, we have grown to really like and have had a brilliant time in this funny little leftover English country where we have been able to understand the language, laugh with the locals and marvel at the Mayans. Before we got to Belize, each time we met anyone who said they had been there got the same "how was it" ...
Bye bye ocean
... to San Ignacio, a small town just before the Guatemalan border. We endured a 3 hours ride on an old school bus in extremely humid weather with our knees cramped up to our chins. Damn short-legged people! We eventually arrived in San Ignacio and found a hostel which looked a bit dodgy, with no one else there, but it all turned ...


