We spent a week in Belize recently and that picture above shows the only sunshine we really saw that week - it was very abnormal weather for that area and not just Belize but the whole Caribbean and the Yucatan area of Mexico as well - weeks of cloudiness and drizzle. It didn't dawn on us to check the weather as we packed because historically, January is dry and sunny and 80s. Not only did we fly into overcast skies, but our luggage did not arrive with us as we had a very tight connection. We were informed after we landed that our luggage would not arrive until the next day and would be delivered to us the following evening. We had only the clothes on our backs (jeans and sweaters) and technology in our backpacks. We drove three hours south from the airport in Belize City thinking we would stop somewhere along the way and find a clothing shop to buy some shorts and tee shirts to get us by. We soon discovered that Belize is a jungle country of small towns and villages spread far and wide (even Belize City, the capital city, is just around 35,000 people). All we found were second hand shops in shabby villages so we hoped that perhaps when we arrived to our destination, Placencia, we would find some shops or boutiques. We arrived around 5 pm to our hotel, a delightfully beautiful resort called Chabil Mar and were told to continue a quarter mile into the village to find clothes. Placencia is an old Creole fishing village that has grown up a bit since tourists found the area but it is by no means sophisticated. There too we found only second hand thrift shops so we each bought a pair of used shorts and tee shirts and its wasn't easy to find clothes that fit or matched. We also bought toothbrushes, paste and a hair brush. Knowing we would have a week of almost no sun we had to make up a schedule of daily non-beach activities and we ended up having a blast. We filled our days with jungle river boat excursions looking for howler monkeys, boa constrictors, crocodiles (yes, yes, and yes) and exotic birds and mantees, ziplining in the jungle mountains, touring banana and chocolate plantations (fascinating!) and village touring. We only had one plan fall through and that was our final day which should have been spent way out along the barrier reef snorkeling and fishing. Our guide and boat never showed up at the 8 am meet up time and place and later when the hotel got a hold of him he told them he felt the water might be too choppy so he decided not to take us out (and no courtesy phone call to let us know as we sat out on the dock in the drizzle waiting for him). We did get one afternoon of sunshine in that week and glued ourselves to beach loungers with our books and diet cokes and soaked up as much sun and heat as we could. Here are a few takes from that week.
A glimpse of Howler monkeys in the jungle - their screams are extremely loud and surreal.
And a boa constrictor out in the very brief moments of sunshine, spotted by our guide. I wouldn't have even noticed it as we walked right by it if he hadn't pointed it out.
Three school kids on one bike riding home during the lunch break in the fishing town of Hopkins.
Cocao pods on the tree - they grow along the trunk and branches away from leaves.
What cocoa beans look like inside the pods. We sucked on the white slimy part and it's mildly sweet.
Dan grinding cocoa nibs on a 140 year old Mayan grinding stone.
The ground chocolate getting ready to have the sugar added and ground in.
Our villa at Chabil Mar in Placencia
Our one and only beach afternoon when the sun showed up.
Heading into the banana plantation - this was so fascinating. I can never look at bananas the same and I mean that in a good way - our tour of the farm was so complete from newly growing banana plants all the way to seeing them harvested and packed into the boxes you see at the grocery stores. This plantation grows bananas for Fyffes and ships exclusively to Ireland and the UK.
Now back at home I got busy - Dan helped too - we installed stair runners purchased from Dash and Albert on both sets of painted stairs. These back stairs are narrow in width so the runners covered the entire surface as if we carpeted them. Installation was fun and easy! I also painted the kitchen from a golden brown to a glowng and velvety off white. Off white seemed the obvious choice (after dozens of color sample were painted on to try out - colors like amber orange, pale sage gray, and various light yellows or golds) because the cabinets are antiqued pale yellow and the island is sage blue gray.
This blue and ivory herringbone runner covers the stairs going from the second to the third floor.
A couple days ago I went to a wonderful fabric store in Exeter NH called the Handkerchief Company. It's a large three story former old house jam packed with bolts and displays of every type of decorating fabric. I have bought all my house fabric there for the last 19 years and we have had several pieces of furniture upholstered or slip covered there as well. More often than not I find just what I am looking for on the third attic floor where all the bolts are 9 bucks a yard; 6 bucks on Tuesdays. I went looking for a fabric to make a master bathroom valance to replace the one I put up years ago. I brought a few dried blue/purple hydrangea petals and the wall paint chip hoping to find a fabric to pull them together but thought it would be unlikely. Hidden in piles and piles of bolts I found the perfect match - 6 bucks a yard.
This jam filled corn muffin from Barefoot Contessa's first cookbook is a winner. I made these for a group of youth last week. The corn meal makes them full bodied and the homemade jam (or use store bought) is a wonderful counter to the not too sweet muffin - here is the link - via kniveswithwifes blog - they are quick and easy to throw together.