Ripped out “My Sharona” and “Mustang Sally” at the local Belizean karaoke bar last night. Ace. Juxtaposted against the power ballads that were otherwise on offer.
Jess is better today after being laid out for 24 hours yesterday, so we’re boating back to Belize City and bussing down to Guatemala. First “proper” Central America bus trip, should be interesting. And bumpy.
Will be away from the beach for a while, I guess until we reach Honduras. Wonder if it might get a bit cold up in the hills; and hopefully not to mosquito-ey. Given how heavy my pack is, surely there are some warm clothes in there somewhere…