The people changed, the accommodations changed. One thing that was consistent for the four decades plus four years was a place for a fire around which conversations flowed effortlessly. A group portrait around the sacred pit seemed appropriate. Advertisements
17 March 2018 was our last visit to the land that has been in the family for 44 years. The sale will be finalized in a couple of weeks. The living will never return, part of my father will never leave. We sprinkled some of his ashes on this land he loved.
We spent Saturday cleaning out the Summer Cabin…for the last time. It is being sold with the closing happening later in March. The land was in the family since 1973 and was home to many joyous memories for 4 generations beginning with my Parents and ending with great-grandchildren. This is the original cast and the…
All good things (and all bad things) eventually come to an end. With this final picture, I say adios a Belice. Until we meet again…and there will be an again. Wait…this is a sunrise…new beginnings. Hola Belice!
I would love to have taken a slow boat to nowhere, just drifting wherever the wind and waves carried us. Not this year. Perhaps on our next visit.
The sign at Ak’bol restaurant is a sentiment I have held dear since I first heard it in the early 1980s. It is about peaceful coexistence between Humans and Earth Mother. I find that easier than peaceful coexistence with myself.
The vibe was decidedly reggae at Caye Caulker. The whole place felt laid back and chill.