The rain came in early and then again every so often in waves. We waited it out for a while this morning and tried our hand at our own Belizean breakfast. We had homemade tortillas (made by someone else) scrambled eggs, bacon, black beans, cheese, and salsa with pineapple juice on the side. It was actually really good. With no dishwasher or garbage disposal, cleanup took a little time. (We are so spoiled) we took advantage of the wifi to i-message with the girls and to watch a movie on Netflix. No TV for a week is going to be a challenge for Christian. There was a break in the rain so we went exploring the part of town where we had not been yet. Evidences of a different way of doing things here were everywhere. Scaffolding at a construction site made of limbs (that looked horribly unsteady), a weight bar with literal chunks of concrete on both ends for working out, and numerous shops and cafes in the front rooms of people’s homes. There were also million dollar homes on the beach beside colorful beachside restaurants. When we saw the dark line of clouds approaching again, we hurried back to our cottage. We literally were unlocking the door when the rain began. We waited out the next round and then dashed over to a restaurant just down the beach to listen to some live music. This is one thing the girls do not like ( which I find kinda weird). But we spent the next few hours listening, talking, occasionally snacking, and just enjoying the night.