Showing posts with label Dennis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dennis. Show all posts

06 January, 2013

Dennis Joins Us

This is NOT the boat that picked Dennis up.  Too bad ...  These were visitors who anchored in the lee of Great Monkey Cay while some of its passengers went on a tour the Monkey River.

Dennis had a very busy 10 days between the time Max and I abandoned him in Minnesota before he arrived in Belize on Christmas Eve.  He rented a small UHaul trailer to be pulled by our car and filled both the trailer and the car with boxes of our belongings.  On the 18th he left Rochester, MN trying to get ahead of a blizzard and drove south all the way to the gulf coast of Alabama, equivalent and sometimes parallel to the full length of the Mississippi River from its state of origin (MN) to its mouth into the Gulf of Mexico.  He drove for 2 days and spent the night along the way in Blytheville, Arkansas.  He spent another night in Camden, Alabama where he dropped off the car and trailer contents with our shipping agent.  Only a small snafu in that the car was supposed to go to Mobile, Alabama.  However, the agent arranged to have it driven there for Dennis, so problem resolved.  Dennis also had with him his three 70lb checked bags for his flight and had to get those and himself to the Atlanta airport.  To do that, he rented a 17 foot truck, nothing else available in little Camden, a town of only 2000 people, and drove.  He spent 2 nights in Atlanta, recovering from driving about 1400 miles, prior to departure to Miami on the 23rd. 

An entertaining (hmmm…) bit here:  We knew we would need a signal booster to get cell phone reception at our place in Belize and had ordered one to bring down with us in our checked bags rather than shipping it to Belize.  We had heard that signal boosters are sometimes seized when they arrive in shipments and that we would have an easier time getting one into the country by bringing it in personally.  Well, by mistake it was sent to our shipping agent instead of to us in MN, but no matter – Dennis would get it when he went to Camden and put it in his bags.  However – you knew there would be a “however”, didn’t you?- when he got to Camden, they told him they had just forwarded it to our Minnesota address.  Doh!  So, thinking quickly, Dennis got online in Atlanta and ordered another signal booster to be ready for pick up at Best Buy in Miami so he could bring it down.  When he got to Miami, he had to take a taxi on December 23 to Best Buy and pay the taxi to wait for him while he braved the last minute shopping crowd to pick up the signal booster.  I think the taxi cost more than the signal booster.

He caught the morning flight from Miami to Belize on Christmas Eve.  After he went through immigration and customs, he caught a puddle jumper flight to Placencia where Joy, Richard, and I picked him up in our boat.  He even managed to get on an earlier flight to Placencia.

Meanwhile, I had been busy at the cabana unpacking all the things we had brought down on earlier trips and stored.  Out came the kitchen and dining ware, the clothes, the kitchen, bed, and bath linens, the toiletries and first aid supplies, snorkel gear, and cameras.  Everything had to be cleaned and scrubbed to remove 6 years worth of dirt and bugs.  It just isn’t the tropics without the bugs.  Luckily I am not squeamish, but I might be allergic to roach poop.  After lots of bleach and bug spray, things look pretty good and I am not sneezing any more.


So Dennis arrived to a cabana that was clean and somewhat organized.  We celebrated by inviting our new neighbors, Kevin and Domini and their 4 children (who are house sitting at Steppingstones for Chris and Sue while they are working hard at White Rock), and Richard and Joy, our caretakers, to join us for a little Christmas Eve celebration. Richard chilled a bottle of spumanti in his freezer and I made flat bread, tostones (from green plantains), a spicy-hot salsa with shrimp, and a mild salsa without shrimp to accommodate diverse pallets and shellfish allergies.  Domini brought yummy Christmas cookies. All-in-all a nice welcome for Dennis and a Merry Christmas Eve for all. 
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04 January, 2013

Max and I go to Belize

The cat and I left Rochester at 5:00am to go to the airport in Minneapolis/St. Paul for our flight to Dallas.  My friend Vivian drove us, along with Dennis, so that I would have help with the 4 pieces of checked bags (a 70lb electrical inverter in one bag) and my backpack and Max in the kitty carrier as my 2 carry on bags.  Security and check-in were very smooth and easy, mostly because I splurged and went first class. 

It actually turned out to be cheaper to fly first class when taking as many bags as I had, since on American Airlines, with first class you can have 3 bags of up to 70lbs each for no charge.  With coach class you can have only 2 bags with a 50lb weight limit before you are charged $150 for each extra bag.  I did have to pay extra for the 4th bag, but $150 is still cheaper than shipping the contents.  Going first class reduced my stress levels considerably because I knew there would be plenty of room for Max with me at my seat.

Max is 13yrs old and has never traveled farther than the 4 miles to the vet office, so I was quite worried about her.  She had to stay in her little carrier from 5:00am until 5:00pm. We flew from Minneapolis to Dallas, had a short wait in Dallas, then Dallas to Belize City.  Once at the Belize airport, we had to clear immigration and customs, and have a special inspection for Max by the Belize Agriculture Department.  Things were smooth, but took some time for paperwork and to pay import duty on the items I brought with me, and also the entry fee for Max.  Everything is done by hand here, no computerized documentation. Not sure computers would have made things faster, anyway!

Once that was done, Max and I headed outside to meet our friends Sue and Chris, who graciously agreed to pick us up at the airport.  From there we went to D’Nest B&B where I was able to let Max out of the carrier for the first time in more than 12hrs.  She had not so much meowed the entire trip; I was a little worried that she was catatonic (pun intended) from the stress of it all.  I fixed a little litter box for her and some food and water and then deserted her for a couple of hours while Chris, Sue, and I went in search of our food and liquid refreshment.  When I returned, Max had settled in and availed herself of the dining and toilet facilities.

Next morning was shopping at the closest thing to a supermarket in all of Belize.  I focused on items that I knew would be hard to find in the remote area where our place is located.  Things like sharp cheddar cheese and 2-ply toilet paper.  Then Chris and I went to TenchTronics so I could inquire about satellite internet hardware and service packages.  A quick stop at a wine store for a few bottles of celebratory bubbly to have when Dennis arrives on Christmas Eve, and we were ready to check-out from D’Nest and head south.  Surprisingly, Max went fairly willingly back into her carrier and we were off.  We stopped at Chris and Sue’s new little farm called White Rock near the village of Armenia to pick up a few things and then made our way to the Toledo District in which our property is located.  A couple of hours later we were at the Monkey River dock, where we were met by Richard in our boat.  One day after her first airplane trip, Max had a short boat trip to endure.  She hunkered down in the carrier and did fine.  I let her out of the carrier once we were inside the cabana and she began to explore her new home.  She is curled up beside me as I write this post a little more than 2 weeks later and seems to be adjusting well.




Max on the screened-in veranda
Max relaxing on the veranda
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