This morning we woke up, got our stuff together and caught a taxi to the bus station to catch a bus to Belize.
It’s so crazy how many people they stuff into the bus.
Dad barely had one butt-cheek on the seat and Helen had old lady sweat dripping slowly down her arm.
When we stopped, we grabbed some burritos and we were off.
On the way we saw a tiny cop van that only had three wheels.
We’re staying at a place called Bella Sombra guest house and they have a very tidy kitchen so…… Dads going to make it a little bit messy by making pasta YUUUUUUUUUM!!!!!!!!
Lukoia coffey over and out.