It was a couple of weeks before I had to go back to work and I had my woes about life. I had just broke up with my idiot boyfriend and I was in the mi
dst of production of an awesome dance show at this independent theatre plus I had had a car wreck where the insurance company decided to investigate. I was letting it all out to my High School friend…. “I feel like I need a vacation…I’m gonna need some time to replenish before going back to deal with a bunch of high schoolers.”
My friend Lara said, “Well meet me in Belize –I’ve rented a cottage on the beach down there so all you have to take care of is your airplane ticket.”
I was stunned, “Really, don’t tease me…where exactly?”
“Placencia”
Even the name of the place sounded stress free to me. And we would be on the beach – I was so in.
We spent the next couple of weeks preparing for the trip. She lived in Oklahoma City so she sent me links via Facebook about the place we would stay, tours we could take, and the how to get there from Houston.
She got there a couple of days ahead of me so my family was worried about me traveling alone. I had to admit the passport check lines were long and I had never been in a small airplane before so I don’t know if I was more excited or nervous, but finally I made it to the cottage where it was cocktail hour. The water was so blue it would sparkle and the tides seem to strip all of my tension away. I would be there for a week.
We stayed in Colbri House…it had an upstairs and downstairs rental but along the beach there were other rental cottages, guesthouses, and a few hotels……. yet it did not seem crowded as we made the local scene at the restaurants and bars.
On different days we went shopping….they had talented local artists that worked in all sorts of mediums from carving on coconuts to paintings on canvases. I admit I ended up buying a few things for myself.
The local markets, which there were only three we went to, could not be compared to a HEB but they carried this hot habanero pepper sauce, Marie Sharp that Lara introduced me to. This spicy, delectable sauce seemed to go with everything. It only seemed wise thing to do to bring some home.
Children on the island would come sell us pastries on different days which would go great in the morning with coffee or tea.
One day we went on a snorkeling tour off another small island……it was my first time. We had guides along our side as we swam around the island viewing the beautiful coral reefs, many varieties of tropical fish, and poisonous jellyfish. Everyone was hoping to see a stingray. It took my breath away as I snapped pictures trying to keep my equilibrium. The tour provided lunch on the island…..chicken and dirty rice. Yum.
At our place Lara had rented the downstairs which when you walked out the front door there was a hammock th
at just enticed you to lie in it for hours as you read or napped. I personally would get in it at the end of the night….the wind blowing through the palm trees…the tides rolling in….I would stare up at the stars looking up at the universe. I could have stayed for there forever.
Now whenever I am having a bad day or stress seems to be taking over I just sit back and think about those days in Placenica….it makes me smile knowing I am planning a trip for the near future.
If you want to plan a trip then check out this website http://www.placencia.com/
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