Getting back to our beach after snorkeling |
For the river tour yesterday evening, we met Luckie at the marina, a short taxi ride from town, and he patrolled us up and down the Sittee River as the sun set and for about two hours afterwards searching out wildlife. We all had flashlights to help us spot things, but we were all pretty hopeless other than Luckie, who managed to locate all kinds of critters (all while driving the boat too). We saw various birds, a two-foot long baby crocodile, bats, a moth almost as big as my hand, and even a giant spider (whose eyes Luckie spotted from a few hundred feet away). The highlight of the tour was a stop in a large lagoon, where we shut off our flashlights. The lagoon water at first just appeared inky black. but then as we circled and looked back at our wake we could see the water shimmering and shining with an iridescent turquoise-blue colour. We then noticed streaks of the same bright colour darting and streaking past the boat, which Luckie said were fish trails. He encouraged us to move our hands in the water and as we did so we were able to conjure up the streaks of shiny water for ourselves. The colourful light we were seeing comes from bioluminescent plankton in the water, which produce the light in a similar way to fireflies.
To end our stay in Hopkins, this morning we spotted some dolphins while swimming and this afternoon the girls had an hour's drumming lesson with Jabbar (whose wife, Dorothy, manages the cabanas).
From Sierra: It was just me and daddy going swimming this morning, and as we swam further out we noticed what looked like large fish jumping. But then we noticed that they had big fins and they were really dolphins. They were so amazing and they were huge!
From Bethany: We learnt a few different rhythms on Garifuna drums made from mahogany with deer skin tied on with vines and some rubber bands acting like snares. To make lower notes, you put your whole hand on the middle part of the drum and to make higher notes you put just your finger tips closer to the edge of the drum.
No comments:
Post a Comment