Thursday, March 31, 2011

So many clams, so few bones

After driving an hour down a bone jarring, dilapidated (felt like it had been previously landmined) road to a bridge in the Si'an Kaan Biosphere, we took a 45 minute boat ride to meet our guide Wilberth for our day of fly fishing. We headed out for our 7 hour pursuit of permit and bonefish. It was not as productive as we had hoped, but it was a beautiful day and I caught my first bonefish!


this guard rail is actually high enough to keep our Mayan bus driver from falling in the water











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