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B.F.C.
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Laidback Living on Belize’s REAL Caribbean Escape
Laidback Living on Belize’s REAL Caribbean Escape
By Glynna Prentice
By Glynna Prentice
I arrived in Caye
Caulker by water taxi from Ambergris Caye, as many people do. The trip
takes half an hour, costs $7.50, and is worth the money—skimming across
the Caribbean’s blue waves, you can watch the island’s white-sand
shores, fringed with palms, gradually grow closer. This approach also
drives home a reality of life here: On Caye Caulker, you really are away
from it all.
The island is only
five miles long and at most a mile wide. Only the southern half is
developed; most of the north half is jungle and mangrove—and it’s
separated from the south by a channel called the Split (the most popular
swimming spot).
At Caye Caulker
Village, where the water taxis come in, the island is at its narrowest:
only three streets wide. These bear the imaginative names of Front,
Middle, and Back and are simple packed sand. You’ll see no cars here and
only a few golf carts—most people walk or get around by bicycle.
And no one’s in a
rush. Here, life is all about the water. You can swim and snorkel right
off the beach, and the barrier reef is a mile away, an easy trip by
motorboat. In fact, you’ll see boats in many backyards and moored on the
lagoon. Walking down Front or Middle Street, about every third
weather-beaten, wood-frame house you pass seems to be a tour-guide
operator offering diving trips off the barrier reef or the Blue Hole, or
for snorkeling in Hol Chan, all big draws in the area.
If you’re a sucker for beach living, you may soon find yourself kicking back and falling for Caye Caulker’s seductive charm.
Within an hour of
arrival I was going barefoot. I snorkeled. I swam. I got a tattoo.
(Okay, truth? I didn’t get the tattoo. But I did think about it...
seriously...which says something about the spell this island can cast.)
Canadian expats
Cindy and Barry Beer have called Caye Caulker home since 2007. "As soon
as we got here, we knew this was it," says Cindy. I chatted with the two
on the deck of their simple wooden house, the Caribbean just a stone’s
throw away. Like many houses here, theirs sits on stilts to put it above
water surges—Caye Caulker is only eight feet above sea level. The
Beers’ boat rests in the sand nearby.
The two admitted
that they "don’t go out a lot." There’s not a lot to do on Caye Caulker
once the sun goes down, except go out to dinner or drink in bars. The
Beers, though, like Caye Caulker’s tranquility. They say that it’s easy
to go to San Pedro when they want city thrills—and they find they seldom
do.
N.P.M.
Belize Film Commissioner
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