Barefoot Beach Belize

... canopy for some serious thrills and mind-blowing views.  The big night was spent back in Placencia at the Barefoot Beach bar, where the entire village decamped and danced/drank/staggered/tumbled unconscious into the bushes as appropriate with live ...

... into the seagrass flats! Got to love that first snorkel of the trip!   Headed to what seems to be the spot, the Barefoot Beach Bar around 7. Music was going and there were more people in one place there than Ive seen since I got here. Chalkboard ...

... its coast. This place is great! Or, you might say, unbelizeable! So today the real traveling began from Mexico over the boarder into Belize and onto the Caye Caulker (pron: Key Caulker). We set off at 5.30 am on a local bus which was absolutely ...

... at really reasonable prices, and some that, although not everyone's taste, were making the owners both popular and wealthy, especially the Barefoot Bar which was jam-packed with the expats who met there every day and night to drink together. Now, I am ...

... for awhile on the soccer oval. All the locals turned up to play a soccer game and asked if we wanted to play. I played barefoot, and turned it on, schooled the locals in how aussies do it! Off for some more grilled fish before pulling an early night and ...

... get off the water taxi and all you see are beautiful colours, sand paths they called roads, no cars! and beach everywhere you looked! The locals walked barefoot and all you could hear was reggae.  We loved it! We found a clean private room with ...

... or two scoops. We came back by sunset and everybody was absolutely delighted. We had our last drinks in Femis, Marine with her DEET mosquito repellent, and Adrien living la vida Jamaica still barefoot.!! It was time for us to say "Arrit, bye Caye ...

... another mammoth sun soaking session only interupted by cool dips in the Caribbean sea and the odd burrito and margarita from the nearby "Barefoot Bar". It was full moon that evening and when the moon rose, it appeared to have come up directly over the ...

... beach, the island is made up of white sand and the water is crystal clear. Picture perfect. On arrival at our accommodation, The Barefoot Beach, I think I was in a little state of shock when I saw our room.  I turned to Cassie and said 'Oh my God ...

... the coming days, we'd come to love the laid back and friendly style of Caye Caulker. Jared and Nate found a place called the Barefoot Caribe.  The water had a really funky smell to it (kinda sulfuric), but the rooms were nice.  They had great ...

... we were going about 100 miles an hour, have attached a video clip (sound not very good though). We're staying at a place called Barefoot which is ran by an American lady called Susan, there are lots of American's out here as not far for them to come on ...

... on chicken buses and by water taxi to get here was well worth it! I was asked by a local on the bus to Belize city if we were a group of missionaries! Elin,Sid and I hit the seas today on our red sailing ship and went for a full day ...

... up getting up till past seven, when we wandered out into the village to try and pay our bill. We came upon several barefoot girls in dresses getting ready for school at the community shower, a brace of freshly killed chickens, and a smoldering fire pit ...

... may have done it, but I think it was the headstand. She christend the deck by her chair, the sidewalk, and the sand behind the barefoot. She managed to rally though. Then the bartender was off so she came in to the tipsy and we all sang Karaoke. Hate to ...

... widest point. No cars, no paved roads to pollute it. People get around by foot, bicycle, or golf cart. Little kids run around barefoot and peddling around 2 to 3 on a bike all over town. We scored a room at Popeye's Beach resort right on the water. It's ...

... unwound.   I think my favorite part of Caye Caulker is the vibe of the place. Everywhere are little kids running around barefoot ,riding two or three on a bike, swimming, jumping off the docks. Dogs have free run of the place and cavort around in ...

... at the close bar as the bare foot doesn't open until 11:30. We had breakfast and a couple of belekins. We then went to the barefoot and bellied up. We made some new friends that day. Dirk, Jody, Brenda and Connie joined us at about 5. Then Brenda wasn't ...

... why that saying came about, and having just looked on wikipedia, even they have no idea! Anyway we were a funny sight running barefoot through the puddles in the pouring rain, and yes I had by this point realized the freedom felt when walking about ...