
Now Dad and me are very much alike when it comes to what time you leave for the airport, which is EARLY!! When most say 2 hrs early, we say 3. I mean you never know what will happen on the ride there, traffic, car troubles, a wreck, it may not be you involved, but can slow you down. Or what if you have trouble with your ticket, or if there is a super long line to get the ticket, or the computers are down. Then there is security- you never know how long this will take. I rather be there 3 hrs early, and be able to rest and have a cup of coffee- on the other side of security!!!
So, Dad drives up to the front of the airport, we all get out of the car, he says "we'll get your luggage out, and I'll go park the car and meet you inside". By the time he gets the statement out of his mouth- he has our luggage out and is driving off - just that fast!! Anna Ashley and I were standing there, in middle of the road, with our luggage thrown and scattered on the ground- I looked around and said, "we look like we have just been thrown out with our luggage, and left here"!! Well, we started laughing, then laughing harder, now we are doubled over -all in the middle of the road!- uncontrollably laughing at this site!! Finally we are able to gather our belongings, wipe our tears, and head inside. After all that excitement, Dad joins us and we smoothly get our tickets and check Mom and JB's bag (Dad felt like this was a learning experience for JB). We sat around and visited over our coffee, then it was time to separate from Dad. Well, this was the first time EVER that we were the ones getting on the plane and leaving Dad behind, and behind in a foreign country. It was SAD- I quickly went through the gate, not to cry, and because I knew if Mom saw me or I saw her that would be it! (You don't ever want to be with the two of us during an emotional situation, happy or sad, we will cry!! ugh...) I also could tell Mom was having a hard time leaving. We made it to the gate - there were 3 or 4 gates only! Wow how nice! Soon time came to load the plane, AA and JB sat separate from us, and Mom sat behind me. Two sweet older ladies sat with me, Spanish speaking only, so we had some nice smiles and nods and settled in. Well, I had been wanting to write down what we did each day, but we were so busy moving until we went to sleep, there just wasn't time. So I thought this was the perfect opportunity to catch up on my "journal"- which cracks me up because if you told me that I had to keep a journal, I would cringe, feel sick to my stomach,oh, the stress!! (I was such an awful student) Anywho, I am writing away, then we hit turbulence!!! TWO things I should never do while riding or flying are WRITE or READ!! I know this also, but I had felt so good....well, the minute that plane shook, I instantly looked straight up and sat completely still- it had hit, the motion sickness was coming on - then turbulence again!! Oh, this wasn't good. I think the lady next to me was getting concerned. I sat still, slowly put my stuff away, kept my head totally straight. Then, I got up to go to the bathroom (not something I usually do), came back and it only was getting worse. I had the air on full blast blowing in my face, I checked out where the "bag" was - and was thinking about my "sick plan" - just not good at all, I was sweatin'- literally and figuratively . I really didn't want to freak out these ladies, and a medical mission team was in front and across the isle- I didn't want to draw attention to myself. Finally the drink/sandwich/snack lady got to our isle. Thinking I hadn't eaten since early that morning maybe food would help- that would be a NEGATIVE -it almost got ugly, so I decided to take more medicine (I really never know if this will be good or bad- I have a history of medicines causing everything to magnify) but I went for it, actually took several things, maybe too much - BUT it eased all, and I just closed my eyes (which can be dangerous too), and then slowly everything was getting better and the rest of the flight was smooth as silk- as I napped!! The poor ladies were freezing and all bundled up - sorry sweet ladies!! We got to Atlanta fine, and head to customs and immigration!!! If you have ever done this in the ATL airport, then you may know how time consuming this can be, so me and Mom were busting it to get there (I don't think I have ever seen AA bust it to get anywhere- hehe, love you AA!! but seriously, I could write a post on this very subject).
WELL- they have updated with computers!! HOW NICE- I can't wait until Dad comes home and gets to see how easy it is!! EXCEPT that Mom and I were on a computer together and she was going first and it tells you to align your face with the outline of the face on the screen- well, Mom got the silly giggles because she was too short, the more she tried to stand on her toes to get her face in the right location, the more she laughed!! It was hilarious - except for the fact that I needed her to be serious and take her picture!! The more serious I was trying to be- the more laughing she did!!! Finally she got the picture taken- she was barely in the right place, looking down, and laughing- face red and eyes watery!! We got a hoot out of looking at it- laughed all the way to the immigration man. After I took my picture, I realized that there were arrows that we were to use to lower the face - GEEZ, country come to town. It was just another "laughing hysterically" moment of the trip!!
| Last group selfie for the trip - sorry it's blurry |
* It was wonderful!! I so want to go back and work on projects.
* It was beautiful, interesting, and many times fascinating.
* The people were so kind, very friendly, and as Anna Ashley put it, peaceful.
One thing I didn't mention was when we were at the church, we sat near the back, and every single person who come in greeted us with a handshake or a hug, even the very little children came to us and shook our hands- they were not told to, and they all entered in at different times, so it wasn't like "follow the leader". It was what they do!! So sweet. I had to hold back tears when those precious children came by!! I left Santa Cruz with such a loving special feeling.
* The food was very good!!
* In Belize, most people drove a moped. Women, dressed in suits or skirts with heels, drove them to work! Hair all nice and fixed. and y'all, it's HOT there! I would have been a mess.
* More on mopeds: They carry everything on their moped. Every country had them, with the most being in Belize then Guatemala. I saw a guy riding with a car tire between him and the handles (he was making a delivery for the tire store). I put up the picture of the person carrying the table! Things we would think impossible - NOPE, its not and they can prove it! (impressive)
* The people are BUSY! Always moving, either walking down the road (and a lot of them carrying something on there heads and arms), cutting grass on the roadside with Machetes!! YES machetes! (fascinating), working on the road, shoveling gravel off the side of the road (for work or for their own personal use) (hysterical)! Just busy! Selling, and selling some more. Carrying all kinds of heavy stuff- a long way- just to set up and sell goods, or cook food to sell. I didn't see laziness! Just hard working folks!
* More on machetes: they were everywhere, sold everywhere and every one had one. There were little kids walking down the road- with a machete. Never did I see a case on one. Little kids like 5yrs old!! I probably didn't let mine hold a dull dinner knife! Geez. I saw lots of young kids cutting down trees, but the most interesting was the men cutting grass!!! Can you imagine going out and cutting your grass with a machete!! Seriously!
* I regret not taking more pictures. I really didn't feel right taking pictures of people (unless they didn't see me - is that wrong?). But like Dad says- I will store it in my memory (my memory just isn't so good- the reason for the blog).
* Most of the windows had bars on them. It didn't make the town look bad because the bars were so decorative. Not too decorative that they were tacky- just added interest. I think we could learn a thing or two here in the states. Also, their doors and window panes were very pretty. All hand made and out of pretty wood. I was impressed with their skills.
* One very neat thing they have is bag water!! Love this concept. You buy bags of water and just pour into your bottle- less trash! and Cheaper!! Like 15 cents for 16 oz!! (brilliant)
* Also, I keep meaning to add this! I was able to meet Dilcia's sister, Mira, and Margot's daughter, Pam, and sister, Esperanza. What a pleasure it was, they were so nice. Mira had many gestures that were just like Dilcia! and Margot's twin sister looks just like her! I was real happy to get to meet them.
*Had many many many good laughs with the family. I am SO GLAD we all got to go together. I loved hearing all the stories of Mom and Dad's travels. From the time we started our journey til the time it ended was filled with stories, history, admiring the beautiful scenery, laughing, putting past stories and names of people with the actual place or person. I hate that it took us so long to go, but am so thankful that we were able to go. Such special memories!
I'll end it with just a few more pictures!!! Also, who knows how many more times I will come back and add things as I remember them or when I realize I left it out :) (or do some editing)
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| Random pictures. Love their paintings! |
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| 1-The police, and their machine guns, didn't bother me. Yet, I didn't want him to see me take a picture of him!! 2- A full load- ya think! 3-just a bit of town |
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| Trying to find an ATM that is working. After trying about 5 different places, we realized they were all down!! Nothin' but a thing. |
| Ending with one of my favorites!!! |

































