Roatan Campbells' Connection August 2024 We heard it the first morning we were back home. And the second morning. And most of the time between morning and night… Silence… Nothing – a bird chirp, crickets and cicadas - and then nothing. You can sense this silence like it is sound when your ears have become accustomed to constant clamor. Where we live in Roatan it is never silent. While quiet is what we enjoy here, down-on-the-farm, noise is as much a part of Roatan as heat and palm trees. The cacophony of country-Christian-reggae-rap music, squealing tires, and people calling out are background sounds to living. There is the endless roaring of motorcycles many with anti-mufflers. When all that stops, sometime after midnight, the dogs and roosters start. It is the sound of home when we are in Roatan. Much like silence is the sound of home, here where we will be until January. It was a s...
Enjoy our pictures and read some of our thoughts about our time in Sandy Bay, Roatan, Honduras.