Monday, January 31, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Give a Holla' Guatemala



You know, the more we travel the more we learn about the things they never teach you in 8th grade social studies. It's really sad what our government has done, and what they continue to do today. When will it end?
Anyway, we're here feeling it out. We're being very safe. If things don't feel good we'll book it to El Salvador. One thing is for sure though. It's starting to feel like we're a long ways away from the USA. TREE
Stevie adds the flag of Guatemala onto the Sprinter. It's getting colorful back there!
The Sprinter is not liking the roads of Central America so far (Father, everything is running smooth with the van though)...
How the hell do people get around when there isn't one single road sign? I don't even think this road is on the map babe! We lost!
Crossing over from Belize, we'll visit the ruins at Tikal and then head to the town of Flores. From there we'll work our way southwest towards El Salvador. Estimated time in Guatemala is 5-10 days. Although these countries are tiny, it can take a long time to drive anywhere. See photos above...
Friday, January 28, 2011
Western Belize - A Paradise
We spent the last couple days exploring Western Belize over by the Guatemalan border. It is quite a change from the turquoise blue caribbean coastline. We're seeing lush green jungles, highland pine forests, deep limestone caves, and beautiful waterfalls. And last night we ran into Chad and Emily, a couple we met all the way back in Baja! They are also heading south. It is great to see them again.
Overall we've really enjoyed the country of Belize. It's completely different from anything we expected. It's diverse in people and in landscape. The roads are pretty good, although narrow. We loved the beer but thought the food was average. The prices were higher than Mexico but still a bit cheaper than the US. The vibe is mellow and laid back. The best part about Belize is by far the people. They are SO nice and friendly. We've enjoyed our stay but we're ready to move back into a spanish speaking country. Next up is Guatemala! We cross the border tomorrow. TREE
Stevie and Kiki hiking through the lush jungle...
Stevie and Kiki heading into the Saint Hermans Cave in the Blue Hole Reserve...
Wow, this cave was huge. I was scoping all kinds of climbing potential. Steep tufa climbing on limestone, my favorite! This cave was used by the Mayan Indians.
Stevie crouching down as the ceiling drops. We turned our headlamps off and it was pitch black and kinda scary...
Taking a dip in a sink hole in the jungle...
Just another truck pulling a trailer of cows with a bunch of guys riding on top...
Overall we've really enjoyed the country of Belize. It's completely different from anything we expected. It's diverse in people and in landscape. The roads are pretty good, although narrow. We loved the beer but thought the food was average. The prices were higher than Mexico but still a bit cheaper than the US. The vibe is mellow and laid back. The best part about Belize is by far the people. They are SO nice and friendly. We've enjoyed our stay but we're ready to move back into a spanish speaking country. Next up is Guatemala! We cross the border tomorrow. TREE
Stevie and Kiki hiking through the lush jungle...
Stevie and Kiki heading into the Saint Hermans Cave in the Blue Hole Reserve...
Wow, this cave was huge. I was scoping all kinds of climbing potential. Steep tufa climbing on limestone, my favorite! This cave was used by the Mayan Indians.
Stevie crouching down as the ceiling drops. We turned our headlamps off and it was pitch black and kinda scary...
Taking a dip in a sink hole in the jungle...
Just another truck pulling a trailer of cows with a bunch of guys riding on top...
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
We Be Livin In Da Moment Mon

Then we had the whole van debacle where we tried to have the tires rotated but wound up with a broken van that pulls hard to the right due to possible bent tie rods. Anyone that knows Tree knows that this was a fist-shaking to the heavens unjust turn of fate. Tree is the type of person who crosses his Ts and dots his Is. He makes sure that this family is prepared by getting in front of problems before they occur—hence the tire rotation. So, to have the tire guys break the van and leave us stranded in Belize for up to two weeks while we frantically try to find foreign tie rods and a Mercedes mechanic was quite a blow. This incident was not in the plan. Defeated, my sweet hubby-to-be looked at me and said, “I just wanted to be a good fiancĂ© and a good father. But now I’ve totally Mosquito Coasted this family...Are we still going upstream mother?” To which I replied, “Yes, dear. Yes we are.”
With nothing to do but wait, the next day we went diving. I haven’t been diving since our awesome trip to Cozumel last April with John Sr. and Diane, so I was a little nervous about braving the depths again. For some reason, my mind likes to envision all the possible things that could go wrong when I’m 100 feet underwater. This is what it’s like to be me diving:
This goes on and on until I finally get sick of hearing myself babble and I tell myself to shut up and just look around. Oh, wow, a fishy! And that of course is when I calm down, breathe right, and actually enjoy the experience. It feels good to be present and aware, and it feels bad to go round the mad merry-go-round of the mind. Most of the time, I find that the things that I’m afraid of exist only in my head, anyway, which makes me wonder, how often does my mind’s commentary rob me of the joy of living?
I’m really proud of all of us. When we thought that the van was broken, and that our plans were seriously delayed, we didn’t crumble. We took everything in stride, we kept dealing with the task at hand, and we never stopped enjoying the moment. That is the key to happy living in Sprinter Life. -Stevie
Monday, January 24, 2011
Man Down - Sprinter is on Injured Reserve
What the F@CK is this. I never saw this in the Drive to the Tip of South America brochure!
The Sprinter is on injured reserve. We are stranded in Belize. Here is what we know as of Monday, 4:05pm.
The Lead Up - Over the three and a half months in Mexico, we drove over approximately 2,250 topes (mexican speed bumps, learn more here). Some were hit at high speed. The van bottomed out once.
The Incident - On our way to Belize City we stopped to have the tires rotated. The less than competent tire shop employees dropped the Sprinter off the jacks.
The Current Symptoms - The van immediately pulls to the right when driven. When jacked up, both front wheels wobble when bolted on.
The Diagnosis - Bent tie rods on both sides, 1 possible bent wheel, possible wheel bearings shot.
The Recovery Plan - Tomorrow I will infiltrate Belize City looking for an auto repair shop that can work on a Mercedes Sprinter. Hopefully I'll be able to find a reputable shop. I will relocate the van from the airport to this location. I will secure a shipping address and research all the customs issues with sending parts from the US to Belize. Meanwhile my father will drive from the Florida Keys to Miami to purchase needed parts. Once the address is secured and customs are dialed he will Fedex the parts to Belize. Hopefully installation goes smoothly. Turn time, 1-2 weeks.
The Cons:
-We've temporarily lost our home.
-In an effort to bolster the local phone companies, the government of Belize has blocked Skype, making it very hard to trouble shoot this over the phone to the US.
-We're now having to spend way more time and money in Belize than planned.
The Pros:
-At least this didn't happen in Guatemala, El Salvador, Honduras, or Nicaragua (4 places you don't want to break down).
-Being stranded on an island in Belize doesn't suck.
-At least it wasn't something with the engine.
-Belize is an english speaking country, making it easier to trouble shoot locally.
-I have an AMAZING father who is making making moves for the team back in the States. You're the best Dad!
So I'm not quite at the point where I'm ready to ask for my money back on the Sprinter Life World Tour, but I do intend to write the travel agency a nasty letter. They should clearly stipulate that bent tie rods may be the outcome of driving your mobile home over 2,250 topes. And I would certainly expect to see something in the brochure about letting an underpaid 19 year old stoned rasta boy use a hydraulic jack. Wish me luck tomorrow. Big city here I come. TREE
The Sprinter is on injured reserve. We are stranded in Belize. Here is what we know as of Monday, 4:05pm.
The Lead Up - Over the three and a half months in Mexico, we drove over approximately 2,250 topes (mexican speed bumps, learn more here). Some were hit at high speed. The van bottomed out once.
The Incident - On our way to Belize City we stopped to have the tires rotated. The less than competent tire shop employees dropped the Sprinter off the jacks.
The Current Symptoms - The van immediately pulls to the right when driven. When jacked up, both front wheels wobble when bolted on.
The Diagnosis - Bent tie rods on both sides, 1 possible bent wheel, possible wheel bearings shot.

The Cons:
-We've temporarily lost our home.
-In an effort to bolster the local phone companies, the government of Belize has blocked Skype, making it very hard to trouble shoot this over the phone to the US.
-We're now having to spend way more time and money in Belize than planned.
The Pros:
-At least this didn't happen in Guatemala, El Salvador, Honduras, or Nicaragua (4 places you don't want to break down).
-Being stranded on an island in Belize doesn't suck.
-At least it wasn't something with the engine.
-Belize is an english speaking country, making it easier to trouble shoot locally.
-I have an AMAZING father who is making making moves for the team back in the States. You're the best Dad!
So I'm not quite at the point where I'm ready to ask for my money back on the Sprinter Life World Tour, but I do intend to write the travel agency a nasty letter. They should clearly stipulate that bent tie rods may be the outcome of driving your mobile home over 2,250 topes. And I would certainly expect to see something in the brochure about letting an underpaid 19 year old stoned rasta boy use a hydraulic jack. Wish me luck tomorrow. Big city here I come. TREE
Sunday, January 23, 2011
On Vacation - Caye Caulker
This island is absolutely amazing. It's very small. There are no cars, but you can walk across it in 20 minutes or less. There are only 2 dirt roads in town and they are populated with hammocks, great little restaurants, bungalows, and lots of dreadlock rasta men. We've got good internet, which means I can work on Outdoorplay, so we'll probably lurk here for the week. Scuba diving is in the cards for sure. Stevie is excited for that. TREE
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Aloha Belize

When we arrived at customs Stevie was told to walk through while I drove the vehicle through a search station. I had all of Kiki's paperwork in a folder sitting on the dashboard ready to go. After pulling up to the checkpoint, a customs agent immediately jumped in the back of the van to inspect it. He pointed his finger toward the back of the cabin and yelled "What is that back there!" As he waved his finger I realized that he was pointing straight past Kiki at our bikes. I calmly said, "Those are bicycles sir." He replied in the same loud voice, "You can't sell those in Belize you know. Now move along!" As I drove off I realized there could be only one explanation for the bizarre episode I just witnessed. Kiki had pulled the Jedi mind trick on a uniformed customs agent. "These are not the droids you're looking for, ruff ruff, move along."
We never had to show Stevie's hard earned doggie paper work to anyone. I felt bad since she put so much work into getting them ready, but I was happy there were no hassles! We performed our family ritual of collecting a small sample of soil into a vile. Then we added the Belize flag to the back of the Sprinter Van and drove off. TREE
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Goodbye Mexico!


Let's also remember and acknowledge that the US consumes almost all of the drugs coming from Mexico. Our country's drug consumption is fueling the war. I think there is a better solution to the drug problem, but that's for another post which I plan to write later.
As for now, Adios Mexico. Thank you for the memories. Tomorrow we cross into Belize and begin our next adventure though Central America. TREE
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Palenque - A Brown Powered World
Way down in the southern state of Chiapas Mexico a stones throw away from the Guatemalan border sits the ancient Mayan city of Palenque. At its height this was one of the most powerful cities in the world.
The Mayan people were famous inventors. All archeological data seems to indicate that they did indeed invent the original Stair Master
Now thats a coffin! I wanted Stevie to pretend to climb in when the guard wasn't looking. That would have been a good photo. She was too CHICKEN!
The Mayan system of writing used symbols that created words, and when put together they created sentences and stories. I kindly translated this for Stevie after deciphering the Mayan alphabet over lunch. I think she was impressed. She digs me.
Yeah, I think I could see myself living in that house right over there. This is my kind of town...
Nope, I'm good babe, you go ahead and check that one out without me. I'll wait down here. Really... take pictures...
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
My Favorite City In Mexico - Oaxaca
Tree had a lot of Outdoorplay work to catch up on so I was alone in this mission. Rebecca was kind enough to give me a quick ride into the village of San Pablo Etla, where I caught a small moto taxi (picture a moped with a backseat) to the bus stop. While I was waiting for the bus, a family came out of its house and insisted that I move into the shade and share a beer with them. For the next twenty minutes we discussed various topics, but mostly the conversation kept boomeranging back to mezcal. The husband and wife each seemed to have a different opinion about what the alcohol percentage should be and which one’s hometown makes it the best. To settle the argument, the wife thought that I should take a two-hour ride to her village in the hills, so I could in fact see for myself that she was right. Like I said, mezcal is huge, but I swear, it’s not everything.
Okay, so what is everything? It’s fresh cut flowers, fine art galleries, smart graffiti, street performers, intricate embroidery, wizard weaving, live music, morbid sculpture, hand-made animal toothpicks, a temperate climate, classic architecture, mole in multi colors, lively markets, green pottery, diverse peoples, grass root programs, and fried grasshoppers. Somehow, this landlocked city, surrounded by the Sierra Madre mountain range, sequestered away from its slicker, urban neighbors, appeals to my sense of the dirty, decadent, and divine (see pictures below). Despite its isolation and hovering geography, its cultural expression is more expansive and inspiring to me than any other part of Mexico. I walked around for hours soaking up the bright colors and bold flavors, and by the end of the day, I too felt bright and bold. Hell, I even ate a grasshopper.
Temple Santo Domingo
The entire inside of the Temple is inlaid with gold
Gorgeous fresh cut flowers permeate the Zocolo (plaza) and markets
Oaxaca is famous for its textiles (the women are AMAZING weavers and embroiders)
Graffiti portrait of Emiliano Zapata
Woman Shitting- framed in art gallery
Vagina made of thimbles- think about that
Familia de los Muertos
Oaxaca is famous for its Moles, a delicious sauce made of ground chocolate and chilies
Chocolate grinder, Assortment of chilies
Fried Grasshopper, tastes like chicken
Thank you again Tony and Rebecca for giving us an incredible room with a comfy bed and a wood burning fireplace, two fresh and delicious meals a day, an education in mezcal, a Kiki repair kit, and hours of great conversation. We highly recommend Casa Raab if you're planning on being in the Oaxaca area. Also, aside from running a palenque (mezcal distillery) and a bed and breakfast, Rebecca founded an animal rescue called the Megan House, www.meganhouse.org. She has placed over 600 dogs in the Oaxaca area, 10 of which live at Casa Raab along with horses, burros, cats, and a silly bunny. Donations are always needed and appreciated. Stevie