
As soon as we crossed into Belize, immediately it was a different feel, despite Belize being nestled between Guatemala and Mexico, it does not feel Latin American at all! Its down right Caribbean, everyone speaks English or Creole, says things like “unda da wata”’ and talks like those guys from 'Cool Runnings'. Parts of it looked like New Orleans, sadly the parts that have still not been restored after Hurricane Katrina.
Its an interesting mix as the Spanish took it from Guatemala, but didn’t colonize it to much, so the British took it over and Belize only got their independent in 1981, although are still a British commonwealth. And even thought their money has pictures of the Queen of England, their currency is pegged to the US dollar.
We took an hour boat ride from Belize City to Cay Caulker (pronounced Key Hawker) a small island an hour off-sour and it really was tropical paradise. White sand beaches, clear blue water and you could see the bottom, coconuts and palm trees, hammocks and reggae music. And as you all know I’m not the best at relaxing but I suddenly became very good at it.

Wow, Marguerite! That is beautiful. Postcard perfect.
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