God Bless the ‘Rasta’ Queen...

Two days of partying in Cancun was more like two days running back and forth to the toilets as I must of picked up a bug somewhere in Cuba. So all i really did was sit in my dorm room and write blogs about Cuba and try and get better for the next leg of the trip, Belize. The couple of days of rest did me the world of good as the 6 hour bus ride to the south border seemed to fly by. Crossing borders was a relaxed affair and with another stamp in the passport I crossed no mans land in to this small and rather odd little country. Chris and I climbed aboard a chicken bus to...