awe, lets see, i haven't updated for about ... four days? eeh, whatever. but the vacation is awesome!
~:Friday:~
we got lost friday and ended up on the otherside of the country than
from where we were heading, then when we figured we'd make the
lost-trip a worth-while one, the riverboat to the Lehi... i forget how
to say it... Lemhia... something, anyways, that boat ride was closed
till the next day, so we turne daround and drove for hours on the
Belize HIGHWAY that had more potholes and random speedbumps than a
dirtroad in montana. but it was fun ;) and i've NEVER seen so many
random, wandering horses on the side of the road before! i'm serious!
people just let their horses wander and roam... kinda like thier
dogs... heehee. my brother asked my dad "do they milk thier dogs here?"
because half the dogs are female, none of them are spayed or neutered,
and of course dogs will be dogs and puppy are soon to follow and all
the nipples on the female dogs just dangle like a cow's utter. ....
sorry, i found that amusing.
we did go to Atuna ha (i remember that name because it's spelled like
Tuna) and we were looking around and we suddenly had a guide, who knew
nothing, and he said "here, let me show you this pond the Mayan's
built. there are stones there you've never seen before." so we wander
in the jungle for about 20 minutes, and through mud and crud, and then
when we get there... it's a mud hole and nothing really too see, but he
kept trying to get my dad to go 'over here' and of course i was back
helping my mom and i called out to my dad to wait... then my dad says,
"naw, we better get back, it's getting late." and we headed back to the
ruins... turns out the guy was going to rob us. if my dad hadn't of
changed his mind we would be out a few hundred dollars right now. gotta
love my dad's intuition. it's better than a woman's sometimes. teehee.
then we finally made our way to the other side of the country where our
next hotel is. we got lost again!!! and we ended up on the border of
Guatemala. heh.. turns out we just missed a turn about 12 miles back so
we headed back and found the turn, and it was worse than the Belize
highway. we've become airborn a few times on this road just in the last
four days... so yes, it's that rugged and hard. but it was soooo worth
it! When my dad was telling us we'd be staying in a Treehouse, i was
thinkin' "12 years old flat boards, sleeping bags and candles with no
room to move in" treehouse. Noooooooo. this thing is like a bachelor
pad it's so nice! it has electricity, running hot-cold water, shower,
toilet on the 'third' flood, a double bed on the 'second' floor (four
steps up) and on the 'bottom floor' there are two futon type beds. and
we have a deck that overlooks the river and all the jungle and we've
seen iguanas in the trees outside out window. and a hot tub (which we
haven't used because it's sooo humid). it's very nice.
Saturday: ... for some reason i have no clue what i did saturday... i'll get back to you on that...
Sunday: we found a mormon church here in Belize and we got up early to
go to it. We got there early and ran into some Missionaries. The guys
told us it was a spanish-speaking ward, but there was one across the
river that spoke English and they gave us directions and sent us off.
so we nearly got lost trying to find this house with the members
meeting upstairs in their attic, but we asked a local boy and he
pointed us in the wrong direction, but we just reversed his directions
and got there okay ;) there was about 20 people there, 2 of them were
american, and another 2 were Missionaries who translated during the
lessons. the ward was soooo small! i was amazed! but it was really nice
and a lot of fun. they were REALLY ncie pepole and they wanted to
know everything about us and my mom and dad wanted to know everything
about them. so it was all good ^-^
but the Missionaries, Elder Van Sickle and Elder Deskwin, they talked
to us for a while and before we knew it, we were planning to spend
monday with them because it was their 'P' day (or Play Day. the once a
month day they get to themselves) and so that was that. then we went
home and changed then ran back because on the way there my dad had this
brilliant idea to bring them horseback riding at the hotel. well we
couldn't find them so we went to ... something Peck... which means
"City of Ticks" ruins and -THAT- was awesome! there were more cubbies
and tunnels and arches and residential homes uncovered than at any of
the other ruins we'd seen yet. we had a lot of fun there and we were
running around like ferrets on crack!
but my dad still wanted to know if they wanted to horseback, so we
'stalked' the Missionaries outside their home for about 2 hours in the
car. We had locals coming up and asking if there was somthing they
could do...they told us when they normally came home... they were
watching us... .then we paid a guy twenty Belizian dollars to leave us
alone... i swear that guy was going to pull a knife on us and then he
asked us to HIS church. it was kinda funny ^-^ but anyway... nothing,
so we finnally headed home at about 8 and then my dad went back at 9
and caught them. well Missionaries aren't aloud to ride horses for some
odd reason, so we couldn't do that, so what we decided instead was to
go to one of the other ruins and they were going to bring along 2 other
missionaries as well.
Monday:
We got up early and went into town to get some breakfast and while we
were waiting (we do that alot here for food) my dad glances up, and saw
two young men in white shirts walk by and he jumps up and dashes across
the street after them... into a bar... he came back and has this grin
on his face "Guess what! Four more Missionaries are coming with us!" so
that's up to 8 men now! so we finish breakfast and go back into the bar
where the missionaries hang out (i know, seems wrong huh? it's because
they have these HUGE breakfast burritos for like 50 cents in American
so the Missionaries go there to drink orange juice, Fante, and eat
burritos, teehee. the bartender says they keep him in line and turns
out his daughter is a member of the church so it all works out.) but
anyway, we hung out with them till they finished their meal then they
caught a cab (and all 8 of them fit into this tiny lil' car that
could carry about... 3 people...heh) and we got in our rental and went
down to the river to cross by faery (i have noo idea how to spell
that). my dad told the guys that they could pick out something at the
booths down at the river and so all 8 Missionaries got something of
Mayan ruin look-a-like souvenier and my dad bought them for the guys.
then we crossed the river and it was still about 2 miles to the ruins.
so we opened our trunk, opened all our doors and we piled all these men
onto our car. it was soooooo funny! i'll post pictures or send them as
soon as i can! but we drove with all these guys hanging on. and one of
the guys who was in the back standing on the bumper in front of the
other who was in the trunk... they undid his belt and was teasing him
that now his pants were next to go, so that poor guy had to suffre for
about 2 miles of an uphill ride with his pants nearly falling around
his ankles XD (and all of them were cute! teehee!)
we got to the ruins and they suddenly started jumping from this moving
vehical and we were freaking out -turns out there was a police man at
the top and they would have been written up if they got caught heh.
well my dad paid for all of their entry (oh yeah, and he paid for their
breakfast too) and we went to the ruins. they were running around like
ferrets on crack and doing handstands at the top of this giant ruin and
'preaching' from the top where the others would pretend to throw stones
at them and then they posed as if in the victoria secret magazine. i
was giggling like mad. this was just so funny... these 20 something men
acting like 12 year olds on a field trip again. (which isn't too far
off the mark ;) )
well after the ruins and after i finally crawled off the ruins (i hate
heights, toooo high!) we took them to lunch and we laughed and talked
and just enjoyed the afternoon. my dad drove the guys home in pairs of
4 and when he finally came back for my mom, my brother, and me, he told
me the Missionaries never stopped thanking him for all he did. he paid
for their entire day off. they even addmitted that they had needed a
boost and he had done that for them all. they were really relaly nice
though. Elder Kahn, his father is from Pakistan and his mother is
blonde and blue eyes (he looks like his dad..) he told us he's the only
member in his entire family and he's only been a member for aobut 5
years (so 4 years when he started his mission when he was 19) he was
the sweetest, most polite and he was fun to talk too but not over
bearing... and Van Sickle, he kept pestering me about the new Zelda
game coming out! XD i had a hay-day talking about that! i even admited
i was a huge comic book nerd and i love games and reading and they all
wanted to know about my book. so it was fun to talk to them and learn
aout them too. Van Sickle is from idaho! it was sooo funny when we
learned that. he started freaking out and sayin "ha! see! THEY know
where i live!" and he was all triumphant. 4 of them were from arizona,
1 from Utah, 1 from Missouri, and 1 from cali i think. yeah, that was
fun if you haven't figured that out yet ;) (and hanging with all those
cute guys didn't hurt either ;) teehee)
Tuesday: we went to Guatemala to go to Tikal. HOLY COW! if you go to
only one Ruin, go there. and it cost us like... 300 in USA money to
just get across the border! >.< yeah, needless to say it's
expensive. and we did more souvenier shopping there in that country
than we've done in Belize. but it's funny, the people are like night
and day. The people of Belize act like they don't want anything to do
with us, the poeple of Guatemala are ALWAYS smiling, happy, enjoying
life... over all i think we liked our 1 day trip to Guatemala the best
so far.
ooooh, that poor rental car! it had rained the night before and the
road to Tikal was MUDDY! but not just mud, CLAY mud! so it just got
EVERYWHERE! bleh! but on the way back we had some local boys wash the
car and they were just lauhing and spraying each other and loving life,
and my mom got their photos and they giggled because they were
embarrassed... but they were just so nice! my dad gave them a tip for
their hard work and as soon as they saw the extra money, they went at
cleaning the car again. it was like they had to give us our money's
worth.
but goll, Tikal is huge! we walked about 3 miles and that was just to
the major ruins, we didn't have time to see the outside houses. and
yes... i did climb the HUGE temple which is the tallest of all the
Mayan temples found so far. i swore to myself i wouldn't, but i did...
i didn't stop hugging the wall, or the steps, i swear. and our
tour guide was awesome. he actually knew things, he actually has
studied this before. he told us things that just explained everything
we had heardor read about, he even could read the Mayan glyphs and read
to us the history of the 29th king of Tikal. he was the best. i really
enjoyed learning from him.
it's getting late and I'm going to horseback ride tomorrow! wee!!
horsey!! *bounces and giggles* i'll update when i can! but it might not
be till i get back. the new hotel we're going to tomorrow doesn't have
internet if i heard right... heck, probably doesn't have electricity
either... but the next 4 days are more for relaxation... except for
that swim with sharks! >.< the one thing i hate MORE than
heights, is sharks! i'm sooooo nervous. i know they're just nurse
sharks that don't hurt anything and only eat planqutin, but i'm still
freaking out about it. oooh, a lizard just ran past me on the
wall... anyway, i'll talk to ya'll soon!
~Mel