Sunday, October 9, 2011

2 Year Reunion Weekend

Tobacco Caye, Belize
200ft wide and 400 ft long

To celebrate making it past the two year mark as volunteers we saved up our little pennies and headed out to Tobacco Caye, a very very tiny island with little rooms ON the water! It was pretty cheap and we took all the cabanas at Paradise Lodge. This was the first time in a while a large group of us, serving all over the country, got to get together. We were the only visitors on the island the first night, and the second night there were campers from a sailing tour.

The gang on Taylor's veranda
The very difficult group shot!
Family dinners!!
Included in the cost are three home cooked meals at set times each day. They ring a cow bell, and since the island is so small you can hear it from anywhere and we came a running!!! Adam, a fellow PCV bought a 25 BZE (12.50) lobster the guy just caught and they cooked it up for him no charge (about 3 pounds of lobster tail dripping in delicious garlic and butter). Adam swore it was the best lobster he'd ever had, and lobster is his favorite food so that's saying a lot!
The main dock
We spent most of our time here swimming in the clear waters, trying to stay away from 'Bite-ee' (the nurse shark that liked to hang under the dock) and swimming out to the sand bar. Floaty toys were bought in Dangriga and much fun, floating and swimming was had by all.
View of the cabaƱa, the coral comes right up to the veranda and you can watch puffer fish, stick fish and other little fishies swim around while you sip tea in your hammock!

Our last night we did a little kumbaya circle, turned share your funniest moment circle under the full moon. It was a very nice little break from the stress of leaving our villages and towns before many of us headed to Belmopan for our check out medical examinations.

Sunday, October 2, 2011

The End is Here...More Numbes

Our numbers:

Weddings: 8
Funerals: 3
Cell Phones: 5
Godchildren: 2
Killed: 1 Chicken
Visits to the USA: 3 (2 planned and one not)
Security incidents: ZERO
Books read: Greg-17 Kevina-67
Pig Tail Buckets: 5
Times 'dropping' on our bike: Kevina-ZERO Greg-twice
Computers fixed (Greg): Over 200
Letters handed to us before we left: 64
Bags taken home: 5 (Greg:book bag and duffel, Kevina: rice sack small, Rice sack big (with a set of weaving sticks) and one 2.5 gallon bucket)
Times people asked, "What's in the bucket?" 7
Serious illnesses: Greg-0 Kevina-4
Days living in a foreign country 758



Over two years ago leaving America


Arriving back on American Soil

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Puch'uuk: To Wash Clothes

"Marriage is about the most expensive way for the average man to get the laundry done." Burt Reynolds





Ch'ina Ha' (The Creek)

The blood of a village.
Where we bathe, wash, play, hunt and clean our game.
The spot for gossip, advice, and meditation.
Where bad spirits can linger, where snakes meander.
Morning meetings with the ducklings, fish, and dogs coming for fresh cool water.
Calm, clear, and blue some days...
Raging, brown, and repulsive on rainy days.
What I'll miss most,
this small spot in paradise.
The laughter will fade,
the feel of the smooth stones under my hands will slip away,
but I will always keep my creek tucked safely in my heart.
"Tao' se Ha' "
Let's go to the creek.