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Day 3 started with birds waking me up. I took a quick shower (quick cause there wasn't a lot of hot water), and proceeded to sit on the patio and read and watch birds. Lots and lots of colorful birds. If anyone is into bird-watching, head to Belize. After a late-ish breakfast, we hiked up to Vaca Falls. Just before the falls, the trail ended. In an attempt to find the way there, we headed up a hill through the jungle for a bit. It didn't appear to lead there so we turned around. On the way back down though, I slipped and grabbed a small tree to steady myself. Bad idea. My first injury in Belize was to have all sorts of wooden spiked slivers to pick out of my hand. Nothing horrible, but definitely irritating. As it turned out though, the way to the falls from that point was over the rocks. The water level appeared to be much lower than it had been at one point, because there were lots of pools carved out. I think at one point falling water created them, but water wasn't falling into them now. In the biggest one, water poured into a small, deep place in a rock. We think it had eroded an opening underwater to the larger pool below. In any case, the hole wasn't filling up. Jennifer decided to swim in the pool. I chose not to, mostly because I didn't want to break an ankle on unseen rocks below. I laid out in the sun and zoned out on the water flowing by.

The hike back was uneventful, other than the horses blocking the gate back into the main Black Rock property. Then we had a late lunch. And then I went back to reading overlooking the river. I did nothing else really that day except eat dinner. The hike tired me a bit, and all the other options for stuff to do involved hiking or mountain biking or something like that. Might have been nice to inner-tube the river, but that would have meant a hike back up toward the falls to start.

Yes, I'm lazy. It was a vacation.

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I woke up Sunday morning around 6:30 a.m. After 15 or 16 hours of sleep, I was pretty much ready to be awake. Jennifer, however was not. So I sat outside and read my book while the rain poured. It was really coming down. The porch was covered, of course. As a local German shepherd noticed. He/she was laying on the porch, lazing about. Occasionally it would get up, move, and then lay back down somewhere else. And occasionally a couple of other dogs would come up and attempt to play. Then they'd run off. The jungle was thick enough that they'd disappear 10 feet into it.

I had breakfast. Jennifer didn't. At around 11 a.m. someone from the front desk came over to see if we planned to use the cave float trip I'd purchased. So, at 11:30 a.m. we headed into the caves. First part was a pond sized thing. A big pond, in the shape of a U. You floated to one end, climbed over some rocks, then floated down the other side deeper into the mountain. I could see the occasional bat flitter around in the dim light from our headlamps. At the end of the U, the side was a cascading waterfall. The water was maybe a quarter inch deep as it was flowing over over a formation. Hard to describe, but absolutely gorgeous. We climbed behind it into the cathedral chamber, where there were a ton of formations.

One of the dogs followed us all the way in, though I missed where he went on the way out. Basically, we sat on the innertubes and just floated out. This time it was with the current, with only a bit of occasional paddling to steer. We got to the end, and climbed over some rocks again so we could jump in a river. Not quite as big as other rivers I've floated, but none of those were underground. Course, it was only 10 or so minutes that we were there before we were out of the cave and headed back to the parking lot. Still fun.

After drying off and changing, I checked out, and we headed off to Black Rock Lodge out in the country beyond San Ignacio. Maybe a 40 mile drive, but two hours on Belize roads. Specially considering that it was 6 or 8 miles of fairly coppy dirt road to get there. The last several miles were on the Macal River. And at last we started climbing up the side of the steep valley to the resort. Black Rock Lodge runs completely on solar and hydro-power. They have 13 cabanas each overlooking the river and looking up at the jungle-covered cliff-side across the river. Absolutely gorgeous.Jennifer crashed for a nap. Girl was still tired. I sat out on the patio looking over the river and finished my book. And then started another. Nothing like reading with a view.

Dinner was on an open air patio with a thatched roof, also overlooking the river valley. The entire time we were the only guests at the place. The owner's son Julian (and I think part-owner himself) came down and had dinner with us. The food was excellent. You ordered dinner and got what the chef decided. Most excellent food, and great conversation with Julian was great. He's Belizean, but his parents were from Canada and South Africa originally. If I ever go back to Belize, I want to stay there for some time. Nice and relaxing. Though they have a ton of eco-tourism there and lots of hiking and horse riding and mountain biking and such stuff. But you can't easily beat that view.

kingrat: (Travel Belize)
Left Seattle around 12:30 a.m. last Saturday morning. Arrived in Belize around 11:30 a.m. There are no Jetways at the Philip Goldson International Airport, so deplaning actually is much faster. This is because with no Jetways, they can move stairways to both the front and back doors. Picking up luggage was quick.

The Avis rental car counter was a small cubbyhole across the parking lot. It smelled kind of funky. I got my Daihatsu four-wheel-drive vehicle, and got directions out of the area. The map provided by my travel agent had pointed me back toward Belize City, and from there to the start of the Western Highway. However, the Avis guy gave me shortcut directions through Burrell Boom and Hattieville. So I never set foot in Belize City.

The turn-off from Ladyville (where the airport is) to Burrell Boom is just before a sleeping policeman as they call them there. Also known as a police checkpoint. Only saw two in operation the entire time and I didn't need to go through them. However, they have spots for them, and most were manned. With sleeping policemen. Also, in many places on the highways there are speed bumps of prodigious size. One must slow down to 5 mph or face your vehicle falling apart when hitting them.

First night was to be at Jaguar Paw Resort. It's at mile post 37 on the Western Highway. After that it was a long dirt/gravel road south to the resort on the Caves Branch River. The gravel road wasn't even so nice as gravel roads in eastern Washington. It was bumpy, filled wit potholes, and washed out in many places. Luckily, despite the heavy rain there weren't any streams completely covering the road.

Pulled into Jaguar Paw. My package had a prepaid tubing experience with it, but I elected not to use it then after the front desk person mentioned flash flooding. Checked in, and got lead around through the jungle to the cabana. Each building there has 4 rooms. The walkways burrow through the jungle to get to each. Unloaded the bags, and headed back to the main building for lunch. Rain intensified just then and the 100 feet soaked me to the bone. Well, to the skin, but to the bone sounds better.

Then, sleep. After a huge lack of sleep on my Orlando trip and only fitful napping on the flight down, I was zonked at around 3 p.m. Belize runs on Central Time (without Daylight Savings Time). I intended to wake up and get dinner and decide on the tubing trip, but the next thing I know it was 6:30 a.m. So, other than drive for a couple of hours and eat lunch, I didn't do much my first day.

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