I didn’t know anything about this place except there was a hike there that was recommended.
We picked up a bike box so I could ship my bike to El Salvador and then picked up miss Maggie at the airport.
Crossing the border was like a dream: a bad dream.
The dusty dirt road wound through the dry coastal countryside.
Leon sucks. Its like Antigua Guatemala, only worse.
Belize, in order of awesomeness: Blackberry wine, beachfront camping, being stuck in the mud, burglars.