Before heading to the water taxi, we picked up the painting Dani had commissioned from a local artist - Kirt Jason Cruz. He caught our attention the evening before as we were coming out of a local gallery. He used a photo from Dani's phone to paint one of the piers in front of the beach house. He added his own sparkly paint on the coconuts to help "bring the painting alive". It had been 5 years since he was stabbed in the spine and he proudly showed us his new mobility. Painting helped him keep his spirits up and motivate him to walk again.
The water taxi took us past the small island of Caye Caulker full of brightly painted buildings and tiny beaches. I was tempted to hop off the boat right there, but we carried on to Belize City. Friends and travel logs had the same thing to say about Belize City - don't bother spending too much time there. I have to agree. The narrow river of murky water led us to the water taxi terminal by the Swing Bridge. We were glad to have arranged for a pick up from our hotel so we didn't have to navigate the taxi and bus system just yet. Our driver, Alfredo, stopped by a local fast food stand for a bit of lunch - garnachas (like mini tostadas on soft corn tortillas) and Orange Fanta.
Dani took a nap in the hammock hut - complete with mushrooms growing up from the log floor - and I wandered the grounds in search of exotic sites to photograph. I especially enjoyed the flaming orange Flamboyant tree and the orchids growing from tree stumps and in between the limbs high above.
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