Leaving the luxury of Ambergris we took the water taxi to Caye Caulker. The laid back cousin of the other Cayes had more in common with Jamaica than Belize. Lisa managed to puncture her foot on some coral leading to a few days of hobbling around the Island, luckily only 5km long and 100m wide.
Unfortunately the weather took a turn for the worse and the rain started to fall, flooding the roads and hammering on the roof of our beachfront hut at night. Undetered we booked a trip to the Blue Hole (one of the most famous dives in the world). Waking at 5am to walk to the dive shop we had little hope of diving (it rained all night), but the early morning walk gained us a new friend, who followed us to the dive shop and then back to out hut, where he fell asleep on our door step (he was quite cute though).
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