Thursday, November 29, 2012
Finca Ixobel
After Flores, we took a minibus (really a van) down to Finca Ixabel, which is in northern Guatemala (Peten). The bus assistant kept trying to talk to me in Spanish. I did my best, but neither of us really understood much of what the other was saying. We ended up talking about trees and animals. Very deep an intellectual.
Luckily when we got here they had a room available. It's a fun little place. We're staying in a wooden cabin out in the middle of nowhere. There's a little lake here (but it's cold and overcast so we haven't ventured to take a dip). We went for a little horseback ride today which was a lot of fun. We went through the jungle and to the top of this hill where we had a beautiful view. Then we went down and around some houses. People definitely live differently here than back home. Everyone just has one or two room houses with tin roofs, laundry hanging up outside, and chickens, dogs, or pigs in the yard. Everyone is super friendly, always smiling and saying hi, with the kids running around barefoot.
Flores & TIkal
We were both held up for a few days after accidentally drinking some of the water; ended up staying in the room reading and sleeping. Finally we were able to go to Tikal, one of the bigger Mayan ruins. This one was different than the others in the fact that it was more spread out and in the middle of the jungle. In its time the jungle was cleared, but now it was overgrown with little paths throughout. Again I think I gained more enjoyment just walking through the forest and admiring the flora. We were also able to spot a few more monkeys. Near one of the ruins, there was a large group of locals who were doing a religious ceremony, and that was really interesting to watch.
Saturday, November 24, 2012
Lazy day in Flores, Guatemala
That's our little island of Flores in the background |
Colorful market place |
The walk to the pier |
Beautiful sunset |
Friday, November 23, 2012
Travel day to guatemala
Today we caught a taxi to the border, it was the smallest little van ever. The border was a little hectic as we were instantly bombarded by money changers and taxi drivers. We told them we were going to take a bus, but they just keep following you. It took us a while to find a bus because we were looking for big buses, but really they just use little vans with three rows of seats. People get piled in though. Our adventure is going to change a lot now that we will be in Spanish speaking countries. I've been able to practice a little today, and hopefully more will come back to me as I get used to trying to speak the language. We're in Flores, which is an island in a lake in Guatemala connected to the mainland by a short causeway. With the lake, the jungle in the distance, and the cobblestone streets we're in a beautiful spot. On top of that everyone is really friendly and helpful.
Thursday, November 22, 2012
Xunantunich, Belize
Howler monkey |
Drinking coconut water! |
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
San Ignacio - Caracol
Today we woke up early for another guided tour, this time to the Mayan ruins of Caracol. It was the first day of rain, and I was thankful I was convinced into bringing rain gear on the trip. The van ride to the ruins was around 3 hours over an unpaved, muddy road. We were jostled along most of the trip while outside was filled with gray skies and rain. I still really enjoyed the car ride though, again enchanted by the greenery of the jungle we were traveling through. We stopped first to view a giant cave entrance before continuing on to the ruins. The ruins were again beautiful, although I alternated between enjoying the ruins and the forest. The population of Caracol was around 100,000 in its hayday (1200 BC-900AD), and during that time there was no jungle around it as it had been cleared for wood and to make room for farming. It is hard to envision a time when this place was so densely populated and teeming with life. We learned some more of the sacrificing nature of the Mayans, how almost half of sacrificed remains found were those of children under ten. After leaving the ruins, we stopped at some beautiful pools, and then went to a waterfall. Even though it was still chilly and overcast, many of us swam in the river up to the falls. We were able to pull ourselves along the side of the river against the strong current up to the bottom of the waterfall, and it was truly a spectacular site.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Cahal Pech - San Ignacio
Today we were able to wake up without our alarms, and so we slept in all the way till 8. We have both adjusted to the schedule of going to bed early and waking up early, which is a nice change of pace. We walked to some local Mayan ruins, which took only ten minutes. Cahal Pech was inhabited from 1200 BCE until the 9th century. I was struck not only by the beauty of the ruins but by the beauty of the surrounding forest. There was just so much green everywhere and it was different flora than I was used to back home. We were pretty much the only people there, and it was fun having the place to ourselves.
Afterwards we walked through Santa Elena, which is on the other side of the bridge. This area is much more local than where we are staying. There were tons of kids of all ages in school uniforms everywhere. After a having some really cheap and delicious barbequed chicken, we walked around the neighborhoods.
Afterwards we walked through Santa Elena, which is on the other side of the bridge. This area is much more local than where we are staying. There were tons of kids of all ages in school uniforms everywhere. After a having some really cheap and delicious barbequed chicken, we walked around the neighborhoods.
Monday, November 19, 2012
ATM cave exploring
We woke up early this morning to catch our tour to the Actun Tunichil Muknal caves, where Mayans used to take hallucinogens and then make ceremonies and sacrifices to the gods. It started with a 45 minute hike through the beautiful jungle which was amazing in itself. When we first got to the cave, we had to swim through the opening.
There was one little older asian lady who came with us who was unable to swim, so she had to wear a life jacket and grab onto the back of the tour guide every time the water was too deep, but she was a great sport and always making jokes in her broken english. The majority of the time the water varied from ankle to chest deep, which made it a fun adventure. At one point, the guide had us turn off our head lamps and put one hand on the shoulder of the person in front of us and walk by feel alone as it was pitch black and I really couldn't see anything. At another time, he collected rocks from the bottome of the rived, rubbed them together and then drew on our faces with the red clay.
Our tour guide really knew his stuff too and was pointing out and describing the different formations in the caves, which were beautiful. We saw a couple really cool insects as well and he told us how they adapted to cave life. He showed us a cricket that had antennae that were about 5" long that he would use as feelers. Once we were a quarter mile in, we left the water and had to do some climbing up rocks along the side of the cave. This lead us to a couple different chambers that had pots everywhere that were used in ceremonies over a thousand years ago. There were also a couple skeletons of people who had been sacrificed to the gods. It was a little brutal, as our guide pointed out the markings from an axe on the skull in one human and discussed how the second body was axed from behind (proved by marking on the spinal cord) and then most likely the heart was removed while still beating. Crazy stuff. It was really quite an experience in both the history of Mayan culture and in caving. We were in the cave for about 3 hrs, and when I swam out to the mouth of the cave, I was struck by the beauty of the green jungle. The Mayans apparently equated leaving the temple to being born again.
There was one little older asian lady who came with us who was unable to swim, so she had to wear a life jacket and grab onto the back of the tour guide every time the water was too deep, but she was a great sport and always making jokes in her broken english. The majority of the time the water varied from ankle to chest deep, which made it a fun adventure. At one point, the guide had us turn off our head lamps and put one hand on the shoulder of the person in front of us and walk by feel alone as it was pitch black and I really couldn't see anything. At another time, he collected rocks from the bottome of the rived, rubbed them together and then drew on our faces with the red clay.
Our tour guide really knew his stuff too and was pointing out and describing the different formations in the caves, which were beautiful. We saw a couple really cool insects as well and he told us how they adapted to cave life. He showed us a cricket that had antennae that were about 5" long that he would use as feelers. Once we were a quarter mile in, we left the water and had to do some climbing up rocks along the side of the cave. This lead us to a couple different chambers that had pots everywhere that were used in ceremonies over a thousand years ago. There were also a couple skeletons of people who had been sacrificed to the gods. It was a little brutal, as our guide pointed out the markings from an axe on the skull in one human and discussed how the second body was axed from behind (proved by marking on the spinal cord) and then most likely the heart was removed while still beating. Crazy stuff. It was really quite an experience in both the history of Mayan culture and in caving. We were in the cave for about 3 hrs, and when I swam out to the mouth of the cave, I was struck by the beauty of the green jungle. The Mayans apparently equated leaving the temple to being born again.
Garifuna day & travel day
Sat the 16th was our last day in Caye Caulker, super mellow for me because Nate went scuba diving and I just hung out on the little island. Night was fun because it turned out they were celebrating Garifuna settlement day. We went to a local bar where there was drumming and some local girls were having a little dance competition, which was fun to watch. Then we went over to the main bar and did some dancing of our own. Definitely a fun night!
The next day was travel day. We took the boat into the city and then walked through town to the bus depot. It was very interesting to walk through town and see how differently people live here than back home. Then we were on a 3 hr bus ride to get to the other side of Belize. We were on the main highway, but most of the area we passed through was land with some towns of dilapidated houses. The bus became close to overfilling, with 3 people jammed into seats meant for 2 people and the aisle completely filled with people.
Sunset at Caye Caulker |
Friday, November 16, 2012
Snorkeling in Caye Caulker
I am exhausted after a long day in the sun. We started with a delicious breakfast of waffles with fruit and whipped cream, eggs, and bacon. Then we went snorkeling. We hit three spots. The first was the hol chan marine reserve. We had an excellent guide who pointed out all sorts of fish. We saw turtles, eels, and plenty of big, colorful fish. The next stop was shark and ray alley where our guide threw bait off the boat to lure in the very gentle nurse sharks and rays. In the water, the guide would hide food in his hand and the animals would rove his body looking for it, which was fun to watch. Then he caught a shark and held it upside down and let us rub its belly. We were also able to touch the rays, which was pretty cool. The last stop were the coral gardens, which had a bunch of tropical fish and eels. Definitely a fun day in the sun.
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Caye Caulker, lazy day
Our room! This is literally the full size of it, with just mesh wiring windows |
Relaxing in a hammock drinking pineapple juice and reading |
Out to dinner, where our seats are swings |
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Caye Caulker
Our $10 (US) lobster dinner |
Arriving in Belize
We made it to Belize!! Flying out of Houston, we could see tons of houses and suburban development. Flying into Belize, we saw trees, creeks, and swamps with a couple very tiny towns. Definitely different. We walked a mile from the airport to the highway to catch a local bus, which was a fun experience. There was reggae blasting as we drove along the creek, and we were the only people who weren't locals on the bus. We arrived at night, and luckily a local guy in the military helped us find our hostel, because there were no street signs anywhere. We stayed in a small room next to the busy street, but it's fun to be starting our trip.
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
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