We get up at 06h50, and are in a taxi at 07h30, on the ferry at 8 and on the bus to Belize at 09h20.
For a 5 hour bus ride, the bus full of children. The landscape changes from nothing to poverty and back. I do get lots of hugs. We do customs both ways, change buses and arrive in Belize and take a taxi to our hotel. VERY nice, our room and kitchen. The nice owner of the house warns us for the crocodiles in the lake and I say, that is OK, they have bad taste, they only eat Germans (sorry, Michael) and the woman answers: I am German. Oops!!! She STILL takes us to the shop in her car and I decide to cook for hubby tonight. I do not think he will like it... . But I will!
I go and cook now, leave him in his office, is life great or what??? More thumbnails ...
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