Selling fish at the old main fish market in Belize City
I remember those days do well me and my grandma was always up by 5am every week day to go get our fish.
I recall eating a delicious breakfast there!
This is one of the experiences i will cherish till i die: my mom taking me (a Belmopan born boy) to Belize City market to watch fish and turtle. And when i was big enough, she sent me to buy fish, alone. a bit of a rite of passage.
Photograph by E Kramer
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