On Saturday morning I checked out of my hotel in San Ignacio and split a ride to the airport in Belize City with a New Yorker I met on my cave-exploring trip!
Wednesday was cloudy and rainy. After a lazy morning, I met a local driver who took me out to the Green Hills Butterfly ranch. We're about to pass a horse-and-buggy carriage driven by one of Belize's 10,000 German/Belize-kriol speaking Mennonites!
A little afternoon, I chatted with a local taxi driver about a few local places I was interested in checking out and he suggested Xunatunich, a late Mayan ruin from 650-1000 AD.
