Being back in Belize seems unnaturally quite.  Before we left we had all the classes here and there was always a lot of noise.  Sometime we could not even hear while we were having class.  When our class left for Guatemala I thought we would find peace and quite.  Boy was I wrong.  The island we were staying on was having a week long festival.  This meant hearing marching bands, fireworks, and music round the clock.  I never knew one city could party this much.  So coming back to the camp with no other kids here was a very big adjustment

 

This is a picture of all the left over fireworks in the street.

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