Day 31 – Indiana Jo and The Curse of Copan
I’d dreamed of visiting the Copan ruins in Honduras since I was tiny. (Ok – I’m still tiny but I mean really tiny. Well, it’s not like I’d had a growth spurt since the original Sonic the Hedgehog came out.) But my youthful dreams didn’t bank on my encounter with the most powerful, demonic jungle…
Day 30 – Copan Ruinas and Hot Springs Infernal
Due to my crappy sleep pattern of waking up every few hours during the night, getting up at 3:30 wasn’t actually that hard. My gear was mostly packed already and I was down in the foyer with about 5 minutes to spare. Out of 16 new comrades, I think only two were present and accounted…
Day 29 – Mexi-go and a Blink-and-You’ll-Miss-It Tour of Antigua
It was time for a sombre(rero?) Mexican wave goodbye. My flight from Cancun to Guatemala City was scheduled for lunchtime with my transfer booked for a 9:30am pickup. Plenty of time for a final visit to the breakfast buffet with its omelette flipping and plantain delights. I’ve described this buffet in the past three posts.…
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