Our first real sight-seeing stop in Belize was at the Community Baboon Sanctuary in the town of Burrell Boom on the Belize River. The buildings in Burrell Boom are pretty typical of the rural countryside in Belize.
When we pulled in, unannounced, we were met by Fallet Young, the long time manager of the sanctuary. We arranged our vehicles for the night, and then got our introduction to the sanctuary. There are no baboons native to Belize. What they call baboons are actually Howler Monkeys. The sanctuary is all private land, so it is a loose administrative concept in some ways. It covers about twenty square miles along the riparian corridor of the Belize River, prime Howler habitat. They have about 95% participation by the landowners. The participating landowners agree to leave 25 feet of forest along their fence lines, and try to leave trees which are of benefit to the Howlers when they are clearing land. Fallet says the things the Howlers need are things the landowners generally don't need or want, so it works out pretty well.
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Fallet took us for our introductory walk through the jungle, where we found a small band of Howlers that are pretty well accoustomed to seeing people. He pointed out different trees, shrubs, small plants and birds along the way.
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We saw a huge leaf cutter ant colony, something we would see many more of. The ants cut highways through the jungle, about four inches wide. You see thousands of them marching along the highways, hauling little bits of green back to their huge mounds.
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The only plant I remembered was the Mimosa, which closes up if you touch it. If you look closely in the photo, the leaf next to my finger has closed, and the one next to it is partially closed.
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We were about out of wine, and asked if there was anywhere we could buy some. We were told the best wine, "cashew wine", was available up the road from its maker. So Bill, Carol, Craig and Sharon set off on their bicycles to find some. They located a bottle of the stuff and brought it back somewhat reluctantly. It was a far cry from any wine I have ever tasted. More like white lightening of some sort -- after one sip we all thought we would go blind. Blech! Horrid. I can't remember how we finally got rid of it, but we didn't drink it!
Back in Corozol, when we were getting Craig's truck unstuck, I got bitten by some ants. They were little critters, so I didn't pay too much attention to them. But by the time we got to the Baboon Sanctuary, I could no longer ignore them. The bites they had given me had swollen up into huge blisters. I popped them and put some hydrogen peroxide on them and things got better.
That night, we took a night walk in the jungle with Fallet. We were gone about two hours, traipsing all over, but unfortunately didn't see much except a bunch of spiders. They were everywhere, once you learned to look for them.
The next day, we took a canoe trip down the Belize River, again with Fallet as our guide.
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We had a great time, and saw lots of birds:
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Other birds we saw included:
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We saw a bazillion Green Iguanas:
and quite a few Howlers.