Greetings from San Salvador!
Where to begin?! Since my last entry I have become a certified open water diver, discovered that Hondurans take forever to do anything, camped in a cloud forest and had a momentary disaster when my bag with all my money and passport and EVERYTHING fell down a cliff and I couldn´t get it back [I did!] and I have bathed in Hot Springs.
I promised to talk about Graduation and my last week at Duck Run 2, so I guess I will begin there. My final week at the school was all a hectic buildup to their Graduation Ceremony - since it was me that knew how to make all the certificates print properly, I spent quite some time on Tuesday doing that -- one certificate for each of the twelve graduates and then all the academic related awards. On the monday of that week I took Standard One and Two for more exams and general classes, and then went with Standard 3 and 4, which was really nice because I walked in think "Help what am I going to do?!" and they´d already arranged themselves into two neat little groups - one tidying the library and one playing Hangman!
Wednesday 20th June - Graduation Day began with lots of blue and white balloons - blowing them up and attaching them to the wire so they would make an archway over the door. Flowers were obtained from one of the houses and had to be arranged into pots to go in front of the altar and there were lots of banners and crepe paper things all over the church. By the end, although very simple, the decoration looked fantastic - especially since most of it had been made by the graduating class. Went back to the house and changed into some nice clothes and returned to the church for the ceremony. The twelve graduates all looks really fantastic in their blue caps and gowns - graduation is a big deal for them and most had spent all day preparing for it. They marched in to Pomp and Circumstance and then there was a church service led by a vicar whose entire speech centered around the fact that if they weren´t going to high school then there was no point in celebrating because they must have bad parents. Idiot. Especially since only 3 of the 12 were going to high school because it costs 800 dollars in just tuition fees!
Then there was all the graduation presentations and myself and Hannah were given some plaques as a Thank You gift.
After the Graduation we went back to the house of our family´s cousin, Leydy, who was one of the graduates for a celebratory gathering, at which we discovered that there were two canadians living in Duck Run 2! Then came Thursday and leaving day.
To celebrate the end of the teaching phase we went to a place called Barton Creek - a sort of Jungle Lodge with a bar and a river to swim in and a whole lot of free drinks. Bearing in mind that I hardly really drunk at all during teaching phase, this was a lot of drinks. What I remember of the party was excellent fun. Drinking games and bar dancing and what not. I did have to wash regurgitated pizza out of my hair the next morning. Oops...
We left for Caye Caulker on Sunday 24th June, an hour away by water taxi. It is a funky little island with sandy streets and golf buggies instead of cars. Our diving course consisted of all day monday spent in a classroom pretending to pay attention to hours and hours of DVD. Then on Tuesday it was time to learn about all the kit and get all confused about which bit connects to which, and it is all rather important for being able to breathe underwater. Then we had our first practice dive in very shallow water learning how to take our masks off and our air supply our and whatnot. ´
Wednesday was an exciting day - our first open water dive on the reef! 40 feet down - though it took me a while to get there because you have to equalise your ears and I have weird ears or something so it just really hurt at first. Lots of brown coral and blue or yellow fish! What I hadn´t realised is that water absorbs colour so it wasn´t all crazy bright colours. It was, actually, rather mysterious and intriguing! Then we did a second dive with more underwater skills. Finished by lunchtime and quite exhausted Lou and I booked a ferry to Honduras for Saturday morning, leaving from Dangriga. Then we went back to our hotel and watched Charlie and the Chocolate Factory on Cable TV...! And did our PADI Exams.
Thursday morning was not, as every other day had been, bright and sunny. It was actually pouring with rain and lightning and thunder and really quite inhostpitable. So no diving on Thursday ànd a momentary panic because we had to make it to Dangriga on friday to catch our ferry Saturday morning. No worries according to the dive centre - we would finish early enough so we could catch the water taxi in time to make the last bus from Belize City. Since Lou and myself had already gone out in this lovely weather and were soaked through, we decided to detour to the bakery to buy something for lunch and then to the art gallery for a hot chocolate. Very nice stuff! Although the woman serving us did seem to relish in the fact that there was a 70 percent chance of the island being struck by lightning. As though we really wanted to know that...!
Friday morning, bright and early we set off for our final two open water dives. This time down to 60 feët, which took me even longer to get down to but was so utterly worth it. We were swimming with Nurse Sharks and fish that were about 2 feet long and eels in this strange otherworldly environment. Fantastic!
Now certified divers we grabbed our stuff, went for a milkshake and hopped on the water Taxi to Belize City to begin our own travelling.
More to follow about adventures and misadventures in Honduras. Tomorrow I´m off to surf!
Love lots,
Meg xx
Where to begin?! Since my last entry I have become a certified open water diver, discovered that Hondurans take forever to do anything, camped in a cloud forest and had a momentary disaster when my bag with all my money and passport and EVERYTHING fell down a cliff and I couldn´t get it back [I did!] and I have bathed in Hot Springs.
I promised to talk about Graduation and my last week at Duck Run 2, so I guess I will begin there. My final week at the school was all a hectic buildup to their Graduation Ceremony - since it was me that knew how to make all the certificates print properly, I spent quite some time on Tuesday doing that -- one certificate for each of the twelve graduates and then all the academic related awards. On the monday of that week I took Standard One and Two for more exams and general classes, and then went with Standard 3 and 4, which was really nice because I walked in think "Help what am I going to do?!" and they´d already arranged themselves into two neat little groups - one tidying the library and one playing Hangman!
Wednesday 20th June - Graduation Day began with lots of blue and white balloons - blowing them up and attaching them to the wire so they would make an archway over the door. Flowers were obtained from one of the houses and had to be arranged into pots to go in front of the altar and there were lots of banners and crepe paper things all over the church. By the end, although very simple, the decoration looked fantastic - especially since most of it had been made by the graduating class. Went back to the house and changed into some nice clothes and returned to the church for the ceremony. The twelve graduates all looks really fantastic in their blue caps and gowns - graduation is a big deal for them and most had spent all day preparing for it. They marched in to Pomp and Circumstance and then there was a church service led by a vicar whose entire speech centered around the fact that if they weren´t going to high school then there was no point in celebrating because they must have bad parents. Idiot. Especially since only 3 of the 12 were going to high school because it costs 800 dollars in just tuition fees!
Then there was all the graduation presentations and myself and Hannah were given some plaques as a Thank You gift.
After the Graduation we went back to the house of our family´s cousin, Leydy, who was one of the graduates for a celebratory gathering, at which we discovered that there were two canadians living in Duck Run 2! Then came Thursday and leaving day.
To celebrate the end of the teaching phase we went to a place called Barton Creek - a sort of Jungle Lodge with a bar and a river to swim in and a whole lot of free drinks. Bearing in mind that I hardly really drunk at all during teaching phase, this was a lot of drinks. What I remember of the party was excellent fun. Drinking games and bar dancing and what not. I did have to wash regurgitated pizza out of my hair the next morning. Oops...
We left for Caye Caulker on Sunday 24th June, an hour away by water taxi. It is a funky little island with sandy streets and golf buggies instead of cars. Our diving course consisted of all day monday spent in a classroom pretending to pay attention to hours and hours of DVD. Then on Tuesday it was time to learn about all the kit and get all confused about which bit connects to which, and it is all rather important for being able to breathe underwater. Then we had our first practice dive in very shallow water learning how to take our masks off and our air supply our and whatnot. ´
Wednesday was an exciting day - our first open water dive on the reef! 40 feet down - though it took me a while to get there because you have to equalise your ears and I have weird ears or something so it just really hurt at first. Lots of brown coral and blue or yellow fish! What I hadn´t realised is that water absorbs colour so it wasn´t all crazy bright colours. It was, actually, rather mysterious and intriguing! Then we did a second dive with more underwater skills. Finished by lunchtime and quite exhausted Lou and I booked a ferry to Honduras for Saturday morning, leaving from Dangriga. Then we went back to our hotel and watched Charlie and the Chocolate Factory on Cable TV...! And did our PADI Exams.
Thursday morning was not, as every other day had been, bright and sunny. It was actually pouring with rain and lightning and thunder and really quite inhostpitable. So no diving on Thursday ànd a momentary panic because we had to make it to Dangriga on friday to catch our ferry Saturday morning. No worries according to the dive centre - we would finish early enough so we could catch the water taxi in time to make the last bus from Belize City. Since Lou and myself had already gone out in this lovely weather and were soaked through, we decided to detour to the bakery to buy something for lunch and then to the art gallery for a hot chocolate. Very nice stuff! Although the woman serving us did seem to relish in the fact that there was a 70 percent chance of the island being struck by lightning. As though we really wanted to know that...!
Friday morning, bright and early we set off for our final two open water dives. This time down to 60 feët, which took me even longer to get down to but was so utterly worth it. We were swimming with Nurse Sharks and fish that were about 2 feet long and eels in this strange otherworldly environment. Fantastic!
Now certified divers we grabbed our stuff, went for a milkshake and hopped on the water Taxi to Belize City to begin our own travelling.
More to follow about adventures and misadventures in Honduras. Tomorrow I´m off to surf!
Love lots,
Meg xx
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