
With this said, I
cleaned my clothing in Guatemala taking me about 3 hours (average time to do a
couple small loads of laundry). It came
out beautifully and smelled extra clean as I put in 2 pounds of detergent. Well
let’s just say I put way more in the cleaning bowl than necessary.
In Belize, I was
spoiled getting to use the washing machine and then dried my clothes on the
line. My lovely friend charged me half price and let me do it myself-not the
procedure at all. With it being my last day and limited time, I was not going
to decline that offer.
Being in Honduras on
the island, I spent another 3 hours washing my clothes. I used a big red bucket
and I even had a little device that looked like an accordion, which you put
detergent on and scrub. Unfortunately no accordion sound, just the sound of my
annoying voice singing Enrique Iglesias, “Bailando.” My little Oreo was looking
at me like I had lost my marbles.
It was an action
packed day so I had my things packed and ready to go. All I needed to do was
take my laundry off the line and throw it in with all my clean stuff. I went to take my pants off the line and they
smelled like, “Mildew.” I picked up each item and it smelled. Oh no” Everything had the smell
and it was horrible. There was this weird sewer smell that comes from the drain
or faucet and that is exactly what it smelled like. Of course, these were all my main necessities
that I was washing. I had no time to
wash it again and I just had to do something with my stinky laundry.
What did I do with
the Mildew Laundry one may ask?
I put it in ziplock
and plastic bags in my bag and took it to Nicaragua where I had to spent the $10
have the smell washed out in the machine. Perhaps another traveler would have
just dealt with it, but the slightest “off smell” and this was definitely “way
off.” I had to rewash it. Another 3 hours of doing laundry just was not going
to happen.
Thanks Roatan for the stinky water!
Thanks Roatan for the stinky water!
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