Why Blueneck?
I’ve always loved travelling. About twenty year ago I discovered that I also love writing about my travels. For me, writing is a combination of therapy (not that I need it), memory preservation (as time goes on I definitely need it) and a creative outlet.
Recent Blog Posts
A Travelogueblog
Another trip, another blog. But a bit different this time. It will still be the usual overlong recounting of the adventures of the usual suspects;
Garifuna
Imagine this: Being the only white faces amongst two thousand revelers who were celebrating the life of a deceased relative, in accordance to the cultural
Cruising the coast
Imagine this: Lying on the deck of a catamaran, surrounded by warm tropical seas. Dolphins are swimming next to the boat. Your days are spent
Tropical Paradise
Of course, our transport from Cristo Rey to the ferry dock arrived on time. Likewise, the ferry to Caye Caulker was organized and on time.
Jungle
Imagine this: A hammock on a patio surrounded by jungle, overlooking a river 50 metres away. There’s a fat old man weighing the hammock down,
Prologue
It all starts with a wedding. Which is a very good place to start. Specifically, our youngest son Yoav was getting married in Guadalajara, Mexico
