This morning we went over to Ship Yard to take a look at how our Mennonite house was coming along. We got underway about 7:45 AM. Of course we had to stop for breakfast at the same market place eatery we ate at yesterday. Ham and eggs, refried beans, and fry-jacks, all for $5.00BZ each. Such a deal!
After breakfast, we stopped an Landy's hardware store to see if we could find an 8" cap for the pipe used in drilling the well. We got some caps but those work on the drain field not the water system.
From there, we headed on south toward Ship Yard over an unpaved road that easily is the roughest one any of us had ever been on here in Belize. And to think they move the completed house over this road. Oh my!
Since it's a series of small villages, we hoped to find a village sign announcing that this village was Ship Yard. No such luck.
Thanks to the bright eyes of Franz Wiebe, our Mennonite house builder, who saw us and hollered for us to go in this particular gate. At that point that was the first time Dianna or I had seen our house. Kinda cool.
As soon as we came up to the house we were literally surrounded by a group of very bright, inquisitive and very shy Mennonite children - all of them extremely shy.
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Franz's Eldest Daughter |
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One of His Sons |
None of the children speak English. They all speak a Mennonite dialect of Low German and Dutch mixed, that Mennonites have been speaking for over 400 years. I can slightly follow German, but this just throws me for a loop. The kids are all very polite and well-mannered. A neat batch of kids. There's seven kids here, one of them is married already. That's only half of it... Literally. Franz and his wife have 14 children! I don't know where they're all at. At least three are married, where the other four are is beyond me.
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Again, Looking To the Kitchen |
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Lounging on the Front Porch |
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Looking to the Kitchen on the Left |
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Looking to the Bedrooms |
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Conversation on the Porch |
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Another View of the Front Porch |
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Franz Admiring His Work |
Here's a couple more shots of the kids with us. They just couldn't get enough of watching the digital camera. it completely captivated them.
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Bob Morish |
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Me with the Kids |
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Cluck, Cluck, Clucking |
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and Oink |
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The Other Pigs |
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Some of the Cattle |
Franz hollered at the guys in the buggy below to give him a quick guesstimate as to the value of the horse that Bob had been admiring (about $900BZ, since she was 8-years old), and to determine roughly how much a buggy like theirs would cost (about $1400BZ - including the harness for the horse).
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Some Visitors Our For A Sunday Drive |
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One of Franz's Turkeys |
Yesterday afternoon, the well drillers completed the well, going down to 60-feet. They reported that it was good water. I'm going to try to find a good price on a half-horsepower deep-water submersible pump and line. Maybe we can get that installed and ready to fire up when we get current (electricity). And maybe borrow Greg's generator for a few minutes so we can judge for ourselves the quality of water.
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The Well Head |
This morning, Bob lifted the lid to the septic tank and cut through the wood framing to enable a person tomorrow to go down and remove of the framing and supports, and to put the elbows and short pipe lengths that need to go on for the two inlet pipes.
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The Septic Tank Opened |
All-in-all, it was a very fun day. We got a lot accomplished. We even brought a short case of Belikin and shared it with Franz and his eldest son.
On our way back to Corozal, we stopped for beer and
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