IN THE LAND OF THE MAYA, PART III: GO SLOW

  Belize’s motto is Sub umbra floreo (“Under the shade I flourish”), but it should be go slow. On your way somewhere on a bus? “Go slow, mon,” says the conductor when you get out. Tapping your foot because your order’s late? “Go slow,” says the random Rastafarian wandering past. Lying on the beach, thinking about the past, and worrying about the future? “Go slow,” says the enormous dog who’s just come over. OK, maybe…

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