I went in Caye Caulker early ninetees.. Everything was done by walking and there were lots of coconut trees, no airport (they were talking about it), Bob Marley everywhere. In this film I see how it went backwards : cars for lasy people who can not even walk a short distance, nature gone.. It lo...
A luck he does not understand the french words..
it goes like : lark, gentle lark, I will pluck you..