On Island Bliss part 1, I shared a few pictures from my trip to Roatán. That same week, I took an overnight trip to Utila. My friends, I think it’s about time I let you in on a very embarrassing secret: I. cannot. swim. This picture pretty much sums up my relationship with aquatic environments:
|Photo posted on Facebook by an elementary schoolmate.|
The good thing is, I can enjoy the sidelines. So while the girls went out snorkelling…
…I Iaid on the shore browsing through a mag and chatting up an endangered creature, the Honduran national bird!
|Wtzup? I’m a friendly Macaw.|
I joined them on all other activities. We shared one bedroom (six girls, madness), spotted a swimming iguana, danced like madwomen, had tasty seafood for lunch, rode our bikes all over the island and convinced each other that our sandfly bites didn’t look “that bad”.
|Outfit details (left): thrifted croptop, skirt is a gift from sister, dreadlocky hair c/o Utila.|
|Boys walking home from school, getting scolded at by random lady in tiny french braids. Islanders are tough!|
|Illegal fireworks for carnival night!|
The reason why I have so many pictures of the trip is because Kirsis was willing to carry Betty Canon wherever we went and snapped most of the shots on this post. Thanks Kirso!
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