I really, really wanted to say “Hi from Belize” but I’m not surprised it didn’t work out. Not that I couldn’t find any Internet access, but that I never got a chance to use it.
At The Maya Breeze Inn I ran out of time while trying to get connected and had to give up. In Belmopan I couldn’t get my mother to stop at the “Internet Cafe” and merely stared wistfully at it as we went past. Several times. In Belize City everything closed down for Easter, including the Internet, fax, and telephone access store around the corner.
Get the feeling this trip was not under my control? That’s putting it mildly. But I still had a lot of fun.