After breakfast I took the shuttle back to the airport and without further
mishap was able to board the Continental airlines flight to Cancun. However
that was one hour late in leaving and it was just after midday when the
plane touched down in Mexico.
I went directly to the Europcar office to find out if my vehicle was ready
for me. They transported me and my luggage to their depot a short drive
away. I told them that I wanted to take part in Belize and would require
a letter to produce at the Belize Mexican border. This turned out to be
no problem but I was told that I was on no account to take the car into
Guatemala. I assured them that I had no such intention and after hanging
around for about an hour I picked up a white Renault Clio 1.5 stick shift
hatchback. They gave me a full quality map and instructed me how to find
the main coastal road down to the border.
Happy at last, freedom and Belize beckoned as I cruised down the good-quality
road bound to my homeland. A flat countryside and hot sunshine accompanied
me on the five-hour journey to the border.
I arrived at the immigration at 1700 and pass through the customs control
getting my passport stamped to show that I have imported a vehicle from
Mexico to Belize. I was advised that I had to go to the insurance office
where I paid BZ $64 one months insurance for the vehicle. The road condition
in Belize was markedly different from that in Mexico. Whilst there weren't
actually any potholes there were many patches where repairs have been made
as I travelled south on the northern highway. It was around 1900 by the
time I arrived in orange walk. I made enquiries of local people to find
out if I could get hold of Jose Sanchez fruit and veg shop which I knew
was on the main road. Eventually I found a helpful young man called Curtis
who got in the vehicle with me and we made further enquiries and eventually
found his shop.
Unfortunately he was not at home, I was unable to contact him on the floor
and although I had his phone number and when we checked in at his place
of work he was not there either. I telephoned to Abel at around 2000 to
explain why I had been delayed and that I was on my way. He gave me directions
on where to leave the northern highway so I thanked Curtis for his help,
took his telephone number in case I needed to meet him again in Orange Walk
and headed south in the darkness toward Burrell Boom. Shortly after leaving
Orange Walk I came across a tollbooth where they wanted $.75 I told them
the only money I had was American coinage which they refuse to take so I
told them I would pay them next time I was passing and they accepted this.
I drove through squally showers and took care to drive carefully along the
bad roads on the way and arrived at my destination and 2200.
Abel showed me to my bedroom, asked if I needed anything and since I knew
that they both retired around eight o'clock each evening I told them that
I was fine and would see them in the morning. I unpacked and slept well
enough in the comfortable bed.