Today we were in Roatan, Honduras – an island about 58 kilometers (36 miles) off the cost of mainland Honduras. We had arranged for a driver to take us to a few activities on the island. As we drove around, our driver pointed out a variety of things on the island. Most of the things were “there’s the house of the mayor/governor/rich lady/sister/cousin/etc.”.
Our first stop was a sort of petting zoo. It was just a small family owned place and we were led around the place by Isaac, the cousin of one the owners. (Actually, it’s very difficult to tell if they mean literal cousin or figurative cousin, basically it seems like if they are your friend, they are your cousin. I’m pretty sure they would call their cousin their brother. It’s a very different culture, families are much closer and the line between family and friends is much more nebulous.)
He showed us a couple animals that lived in the island and then took us to the monkey cage. The monkeys were yelling (more like screeching) at one another so they let one of them out onto the trees surrounding the enclosure. The monkey stayed close (they knows where their food comes from). Then we were allowed to go inside. The monkeys jumped all over us checking us out. They were very startling since they mainly jumped from behind me onto my head. They really liked my head for some reason. I wasn’t so excited about the fact that they liked pulling. my hair. They don’t have claws, so they couldn’t dig in, they were just grabbing at my hair and pulling it. It was a definitely unique experience though.
Next we went by the cage of some spider monkeys. Isaac warned us not to stand too close but dad got a bit too close to the enclosure and the monkey reached out and swatted dad’s glasses with his hand! Isaac said that if they get a good grip on the glasses, they will put them on their head since they’ve seen humans do it!
We then went to the toucan enclosure and got to hold and feed some toucans. They had claws and it did kinda hurt some. We went to another enclosure where they had a different bird (I don’t remember what it was called) and held and fed it too.
The last animal that we held was a sloth. Hannah was really excited about getting to hold a sloth. They moved so slowly! (There were some jokes comparing me to the sloth, let’s just say I was not amused.)
House of BLAH
On our way to the next stop, we stopped at the home of BLAH, the owner of the company. He and his brother run a soccer program for boys. There is a bit problem with juvenile delinquency in Honduras since school is not mandatory for any age. The soccer program helps encourage kids to go to school since to play, they have to attend school. Because the community is so small (the island is the size of a small town), the teachers let the coaches know if the kids miss school and they got punished by the coaches if they do (mostly by denying them playing time). The team is pretty competitive on Roatan, but not so much on the mainland.
We then went to a place where there were some horses. We rode them a little way through the jungle and then down to the beach and into the water. It was really fun riding them in the water.
One of the things that we wanted to do was snorkel at a reef. Our guide was quite the wheeler and dealer (more on that later) and said, “oh yes, we can do that. You will rent boat and go snorkeling at good reef. I will get you very reasonable price”. We were rather skeptical since all we really wanted was some snorkel gear and a place to snorkel. (We knew that the price for going to the beach and renting would be $20 USD per person, so it had to be a pretty good deal.) When we arrived at the pier, he was very happy and was like “ah, you are in luck, my friend just got back from a trip, I will get a good price for you” After a couple seconds, he came back to us and was like, “I have good news for you, you can get blah-blah-blah-blah and normally this costs $35 but for you he will do it for only $25”. We became un-skeptical very quickly and went on the boat.
The boat took us out a few minutes to the Second Great Barrier Reef. Out at the snorkeling site, we were able to see tons of coral (much more than when I was with mom in Bermuda) and lots of fish. I asked dad how it compared to the Great Barrier reef. He said that there was a good variety of fish, but the coral was not doing so good. I thought it was pretty cool and I had a lot of fun.
After we were finished snorkeling, our driver took us back to our cruise ship.
A Note On Our Driver
As I mentioned, our guide was quite the wheeler-dealer. If we had had time, we wanted to go see an orphanage and hand out toys to the kids, but we didn’t have time so we weren’t able to do that. After the fact, we decided it was probably better that we hadn’t since our driver probably would have tried to sell us the orphanage! (Not really, but if he had we would not have been totally stunned.
He has a family of “only” eight kids, and has a myriad of jobs to support them. His dream is to find treasure at one of the pirate wrecks off the coast. Of course it probably will never happen, but I think that the dream of striking it rich is often a motivation to keep going.
I’m still in “blog writing catch up” mode, so I will stop writing here.