Las Guacamayas (Scarlet Macaws) – Photo of the Day

We spent the past week driving around the the Carretara Fronteriza, a road in the far corner of Chiapas that follows the Guatemalan border. This road encircles the Lacandon Jungle and includes several national parks and the enormous and pristine Monte Azul Biosphere Reserve which is one of the most bio-diverse areas in all of North America.

The region is also one of the last places in North and Central America that supports a thriving population of wild scarlet macaws. We grabbed ourselves a spot in the lovey flat, grassy camping area at the appropriately named Centro Ecoturistico Las Guacamayas and the next morning we were rewarded with up to 10 wild scarlet macaws at a time feeding in a tree literally right next to our tent.

The birds (noisily) came and went for five hours while we sat in our camp chairs and watched them make pigs of themselves above us in the branches. Just in case that wasn’t good enough, a troop of howler monkeys settled into another nearby tree and seemed as curious about us as we were about them. The monkeys even slept there above our tent and the troop male woke us at first light with the spine-tingling howl that gives this monkey its name.

Scarlet Macaw

We’ll be posting more about this area soon!


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Bird Brains and Rocks in Our Heads – Crab-Catcher Lagoon and Lamanai Mayan Ruins, Belize

Belize is teeming with wildlife and the remains of ancient Mayan cities. The two go particularly well together just up the New River from Orange Walk Town where the bird-rich Crab-Catcher Lagoon laps at the doorstep of the fascinating rocky remains of a major Mayan city.


Paddling out onto Crab-Catcher Lagoon at 5:30 am for some pre-breakfast bird watching.


Crab-Catcher Lagoon is 28 miles long and, at times, it feels more like a winding river with its many arms and channels–some of them dredged and created by the Mayans as a way to bring water to their city at Lamanai. It eventually opens up into a wide, deep lagoon and the entire waterway is favored by birds and crocodiles and the occasional thirsty jaguar which we never saw but we’re not bitter or anything.


Bird-rich Crab-Catcher Lagoon offers many watery routes some of them dredged by the Mayans.



A howler monkey clan (check out the fingers on the baby) was hanging out right outside our bungalow at Lamanai Outpost Lodge one morning.


Though we saw gorgeous birds nearly everywhere we looked, it was ants that lead us to our rarest sighting. During our early morning canoe trip we heard a ruckus in the underbrush and nosed in to investigate.

Then the earth began to move as swarms of army ants marched across everything in their path, oblivious to the rarely-spotted Yucatan jays (they’re the blue ones) which hopped around gorging on the insects. Check it out:


Black-collared hawks let us get within a few feet of them before they took off.



A pygmy kingfisher is no bigger than a handful of cotton balls and the adorable little things look just about as soft.


Lamanai Outpost Lodge, right on the banks of the lagoon, has an impressive location and an even more impressive roster of excursions for guests. All of the usual suspects are on offer (jungle medicine walks, bird-watching excursions, even a sunset cocktail cruise on their pontoon boat) but they also organize innovative tours like visits to members of a nearby Mennonite community, learning to cook like a Mayan with women in a nearby village, night time spear fishing or helping visiting researchers tag baby crocodiles. Really.


Darkness brings out a whole different side of the plants that thrive in Belize's Crab-Catcher Lagoon.


Night time is just as busy out on Crab-Catcher Lagoon with boat safaris using high-powered lights to spot the flashing eyes of crocodiles and the dozing outlines of birds.  It’s an odd sensation (a little creepy, like peeping) to watch birds which are usually flurries of activity during the day as they snooze like babies on tree limbs at night.

Strangely, at night the birds seemed to think they were invisible in the dark and they just sat there as we floated far closer to them than we could have during daylight.

And why don’t they fall off those limbs when they sleep?


The High Temple, built in 100 BC, at the Lamanai Mayan Ruins.


Anyway, another great reason to stay at Lamanai Outpost Lodge is the opportunity to start your tour of the neighboring Lamanai Mayan Ruins (allow three hours at least) early in the morning so you can beat the heat and the boat loads of day trippers from cruise ships which start arriving and clogging up the place by mid day.


Karen celebrating at the top of the massive High Temple at the Lamanai Mayan Ruins.


The Mayan city of Lamanai (which means submerged crocodile) is believed to have been settled as far back as the 16th century BC, yet most of it remained unexcavated until the 1970s. Now four distinct areas have at least been cleared and the massive temples, ball courts and other structures are fascinating and huge–large enough to actually give the feeling of distinct neighborhoods.


Karen checking out a recently placed reconstruction of one of the intricately carved faces which give the Mask Temple at the Lamanai Mayan Ruins its name.



This original mask at the Mask Temple at Belize's Lamanai Mayan Ruins is about to be covered (for conservation reason) by a replica currently being constructed on site (see the image below).



Artists at work on a replica of a carved face that decorates the Mask Temple at Belize's Lamanai Mayan Ruins. When they're done, they will cover the original face with their copy in order to protect the Mayan's work.



The Jaguar Temple at Belize's Lamanai Mayan Ruins.



The Jaguar Temple at Belize's Lamanai Mayan Ruins. Note the distinct remains of a jaguar mask in the lower left-hand corner.


GLAD WE HAD

SureFire flashlights which helped us spot and approach dozens of birds in the Crab-Catcher Lagoon during our night safari.

Costa del Mar sunglasses which cut the glare and let us see more during hours of touring on Crab-Catcher Lagoon.

Canon 50mm f1.4 Lens which is tough enough to take out on a boat or canoe and fast enough to shoot the smallest and darkest subjects even at night.

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Jungle Surprises – Northern Belize

We were in a hurry. The border crossing from Chetumal, Mexico to Corozal, Belize was painless, however, it still took longer than we anticipated  to get to the border and then get across it. With dusk approaching we drove through Orange Walk Town, made our turn toward a village called Yo Creek then high-tailed it north toward Chan Chich Lodge, jouncing over increasingly pot-holed dirt roads interspersed with even more brutal sections of eroded-pavement (there’s a reason most lodge guests fly in).

About an hour later we miraculously hit smooth pavement: we’d reached the Blue Creek area which was settled by members of a  Mennonite community who live and farm in this part of Belize. The Mennonites, apparently, hate pot holes as much as we do.

Too soon, we left the Mennonites and their lovely smooth road and continued on through larger and larger stretches of thick jungle and deeper and deeper pot holes.

Chan Chich Lodge in northern Belize delivers luxury bungalows and gourmet food set amongst the unexcavated mounds of ancient Mayan ruins. This shot was taken from the top of one such mound looking down on our bungalow.

Reaching Chan Chich Lodge as dusk fell was, however, worth every bump. Chan Chich opened in 1988 at the pointy end of the nature resort trend and continues to get rave reviews more than 20 years later.

The thing at Chan Chich isn’t the luxury, though there’s plenty of that. The lodge’s 12 bungalows (plus one full house) are atmospheric and absolutely comfortably appointed with ample porches and yummy beds.  The service is great. The pool is inviting. The food is superb. For more, read our full profile of Chan Chich Lodge for iTraveliShop.

The real clincher at Chan Chich is the setting. Not just deep in the jungle (it is), Chan Chich was literally built amongst unexcavated Mayan ruins. Believed to have been inhabited as far back as 770 BC, the complex includes two large plazas, numerous courtyards and other structures including a ballcourt.

Chan Chich Lodge occupies what was one of the plazas and the mounds of the other structures and sites dot the surrounding acres–many linked via well-maintained jungle trails so you can explore them whenever you feel like unleashing your inner Indy.

Morning light. Time for the night creatures to give way to the day creatures, a jungle shift change that is usually accompanied by the unearthly screaming of howler monkeys.

The lodge provides plenty of other reasons to hit the trails too and we took advantage of morning and evening walks during which we spotted (with a lot of help from the experienced lodge guides) more than 20 species of birds that we’d never seen before including a stately white hawk and the impossible-looking keel-billed toucan. While the big prize, the jaguar, eluded us other guests did see a puma the night before we arrived.

Your most common companions at Chan Chich will also be your wake up calls.  As the sun rises, howler monkey family groups begin to stir in the canopy surrounding the lodge and as they do they begin to howl. True to their name, these small black monkeys really let loose with a roar that sounds like pure evil, even thought the monkeys themselves are harmless their brief, daily racket sounds like a bunch of crazed serial killers with heat stroke. You’ll get used to it.

Sleep through the howlers and you’ll be roused by the ocellated turkeys. Once common throughout the region but now considered threatened, these delicious birds (that’s the problem) are more peacock than turkey with iridescent feathers, glow-in-the-dark head warts and a distinctive call that includes a bit of gobbling plus a series of thumps that builds into a noise that sounds like someone trying to start a stubborn motorcycle  or an uncooperative lawn mower. Really, you won’t think it’s a bird at all (get the full effect in our video a bit later in this post).

Karen following a guide during a morning bird watching walk along jungle trails on the Chan Chich Lodge property.

Chan Chich is owned by the Bowen family which also owns Belikin Beer, the only beer made in Belize. The family also owns nearby Gallon Jug which  is part working cattle ranch, part coffee plantation, part self-contained town and part privately owned conservation area. They’re doing a good job at all four endeavors–their beef and their coffee are both excellent and the thousands of acres the Bowen family currently owns and protects (things are that big out here) form part of a vital wildlife habitat and migration corridor.

This is the post office at Gallon Jug homestead. The "mail boxes" inside are actually old wooden Coca Cola crates nailed to the wall--fitting since the Bowen family, which owns this working cattle ranch and coffee plantation as well as Chan Chich Lodge, made their considerable fortune as Coke distributors.

This magnificent creature is an ocellated turkey--part peacock, part butterball. Check out the video, below, to see and hear this bird in all its unique glory.

We were encouraged by the fact that there's a jaguar right on the sign for La Milpa Field Station in the massive Rio Bravo Conservation and Management Area in northern Belize.

In the 1980s the Bowen family sold off more than 100,000 acres of their land to help create the Rio Bravo Conservation and Management Area. At 260,000 acres, the RBCMA is the second largest single protected area in Belize encompassing 4% of the country’s land mass. The RBCMA is home to 200 species of trees, 390 species of birds, 70 species of mammals and—most importantly—all of the big cats that are native to Central America, including what some consider to be the healthiest population of jaguars in the region.

Programme for Belize runs the RBCMA including its two field stations (La Milpa and Hill Bank) which each offer dorms, bungalows and a restaurant for visiting researchers and travelers.

In early 2010 the La Milpa Field Station in the Rio Bravo Conservation and Management Area unveiled eight new cabins, making it even more pleasant to spend a night or two here in the jungle.

In January of 2010 the La Milpa Field Station unveiled eight new bungalows and a refurbished dorm building and all of the accommodations are sparkling clean and more than comfortable with plenty of space and private bathrooms (in the bungalows) or giant inviting shared bathrooms in the dorm (which is usually booked by visiting research and university groups).

There’s even a kitchen which turns out simple but tasty meals all day. Even better, every single tourism dollar gathered at La Milpa Field Station and Hill Bank Field Station (which offers similar accommodations) goes to support the non-profit Programme For Belize.

Karen scanning the skies at La Milpa Field Station in the Rio Bravo Conservation and Management Area where nearly 400 species of birds live or migrate through.

Another great reason to visit the La Milpa field station is manager Vladimir Rodriguez, aka The Bird Ninja. With more than 10 years of experience in and around La Milpa, Vladimir literally knows this jungle like the back of his had. More importantly, he knows the hundreds of species of birds that live in or migrate through this area. He knows them by sight. He knows them by habit. He knows them by call.

He knows them so well that one minute he can be pointing out an unsettlingly tiny green-breasted mango hummingbird in its delicate nest, then hear a call behind him and whip around to precisely point to a red-throated ant tanager on a branch behind us. That’s why we call him The Bird Ninja. His skills helped us spot more than 50 species of birds in just two days at La Milpa Field Station.

Yeah, we sound like a couple of nutty birders now but that’s what a few days in the jungle with Vladimir will do to you. You have been warned.

A keel-billed toucan.

This tiny black orchid is the national flower of Belize.

Darkness doesn’t bring an end to the wildlife spotting in the Rio Bravo Conservation and Management Area, it just means there are different creatures to look for. Armed with a range of high-powered flashlights (including our beloved SureFire flashlights), we hopped into the bed of a truck and headed out on a night safari along a dirt road.

New and different birds presented themselves, including an owl-like thing called a northern potoo. We also got the chance to see a gray-tailed fox which, we were told, can climb trees, and the Ninja spotted a tiny Yucatan banded gecko. Don’s ask us how.

La Milpa Field Station manager Vladimir Rodriquez spotted this tiny Yucatan striped gecko in the dark during a night safari. True story.

Many of the massive trees in the jungles of Belize are kept upright by equally impressive buttress roots.

As if all that wildlife wasn’t enough, La Milpa Filed Station also has its own ancient Mayan ruins. The La Milpa site, about three miles from the Field Station, is largely unexcavated but has been researched and explored for years–currently by profs, students and researchers from the University of  Texas.

Incredibly, this stele, at the largely unexcavated La Milpa ruins, is actually in its original position.

The La Milpa site hasn’t been all dug up and reconstructed like other Mayan archaeological sites in the region (Lamanai, Altun Ha). This means a lot is left to your imagination and that makes it really engaging and fun to wander around the mounds and just picture what the city might have been like.

La Milpa is also very lightly visited so you and Vladimir (as a guide) are likely to have the place to yourself except for the resident spider monkeys and other creatures. Not far from the La Milpa site we actually saw claw marks and a scent patch in the ground from a cat who’d passed through earlier in the day.

A curious spider monkey.

The hatchet marks on the trunk of this chicle tree were made by chicleros who tramped the jungles of Belize tapping these trees for their sap which was turned into chewing gum until synthetic ingredients took over and killed the natural chicle industry in the 1950s. The scars remain on trunks throughout the jungle.

Glad We Had:

Bilstein monotube gas-pressure shock absorbers which evened out the miles and miles of pot holes we faced between Orange Walk Town and the remote Rio Bravo Conservation and Management Area.

Our BF Goodrich All-Terrain T/A KO tires which never sucummed to the jagged rocks along the way.

SureFire M6 Guardian flashlights which kicked out more than enough light to illuminate large sections of canopy and jungle floor, helping us spot wildlife (including a gray-tailed fox) during night safaris.

Point6 wool socks, which kept our feet dry and cool no matter how much jungle tramping we did.


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