With no one around, I stopped to watch a burning motorcycle in the middle of the road in Maya Beach. It was my first week in Belize, and I should have known; This flaming bike was an omen of things...
With no one around, I stopped to watch a burning motorcycle in the middle of the road in Maya Beach. It was my first week in Belize, and I should have known; This flaming bike was an omen of things...