On sunday I woke up with no voice and a horrible cough. I went to the pharmacy and was given meds. This is me with them. Crazy thing...all I did was go in and tell the guy behind the counter my problem and he came back with antibiotics and some cough medicine'. No doctor necessary!
I had my last spanish class on Sunday morning. It was a struggle because I didnīt have a voice, but I got through it and my teacher had me writing a lot more than talking. Every day during my break I had been running back to the hostel for lunch. This time it was stressfull because I had to pack, check out and eat in 30 minutes. I did it all!!!
After class, I went to lunch in Ļla mercadoĻ(the market) for 10Q ($1.25). The food was great and cheap. The picture of the two ladies is from the kitchen from where I ate, and the other photo is of the guy I went with. Afterwards we went to find me some fresh squeezed orange juice for my health. For 3Q (not even 50 cents) A lady cut up a few oranges and juiced
them right in front of me. It was by far the best orange juice I have ever had! After that I said goodbye to the friends I had made and hoped on a shuttle to San Pedro La Luguna, a pueblo on Lago de Atitlan (lago=lake). I met up with Mike whom I had met in Antigua. We shared a room with the most amazing view of the lake. There were some very friendly Auzies in the room next to us that we hung out with on balcony for most of the night...until my sicky status made me go to bed.
The following day Mike and I took a boat ride to San Marcos and Santa Curz La Luguna. San Marcos is a really hippie town. People were doing yoga everywhere. The people of the town were so friendly, everyone who walked past you would say Ļbuenos dias.Ļ We walked around the town for a few hours and then got back on the boat to go to Santa Cruz. We walked up hill for what seemed like forever. When we finally go to the pueblo we watch kids play soccer for a while, and then walked around. The whole
town was built into the hill. Being sick, it was no fun walking up hill and I gave up. Mike found a path which led up back down and then came back to get me. I didnīt want to walk down the first hill we walked up, so we took a little taxi ride in a think that foreinger call Ļtuk tukĻ...thatīs probably not the name but itīs similar to that of those from thailand and asian countries. We went back, ate lunch and I said good bye to mike because he was on his way back to the states. Ran into the Auzie and made plans to meet up with them later for drinks...then off I went to find a cheaper single for my sickyness and I to dwell in. I found a place for 25Q ($3) and I snagged it up. I think I was allergic to the place, but i made the best of it. I refrained from drinkin, but had a great time with the Auzies again.
Next day, I went to Panajachel, the other main tourist spot on the lake. When I got there, i realize I was really happy that I listened to
people and stayed in San Perdo instead of there. It had huge hotels for tourists and people constantly walking up to you trying to get you to buy something. Randomly, I saw people digging holes in the ravine. Couldn't figure out what for, but what a great view they had while they were working. I walked around for a while and then realized sicky status needed a nap, so I head back to the boat for San Pedro. Went back and slept until 4 pm...woke up and felt worse...went to get some apple juice then back to bed until 10 am this morning.
I couldnīt stay in the room any longer, partly because I was allergic to it, so I pack up my things and hoped on the chicken bus to Xela (shell-la) as the locals call it. On the map itīs called Quezaltenango. I met to british girl Sarah and Rachel on the bus. I hung out with them for lunch when we got to town and it turns out they know some people in town and I have plans to go salsa dancing tonight at 9 and on sunday I am going to a soccer game. Oh
Mike and IOn the way to San Marcos and Santa Cruz La Laguna
and....Its Independence day on the 15th....and this is the town to be in for it! There is a big fair and lots of stuff to do. Canīt wait to tell you all about it!
Hopefully Iīll wake up tomorrow feeling back to normal. Miss you all!!!
Street of PanajachelThe ladies in these towns all wear the traditional Mayan clothing and carry stuff on their heads. The men all dress like the rest of the world. I asked a lady in the bus why, but she couldnīt tell m
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Sorry ur feelin bad. Ur travels are amazing!!! Beautiful pics. You havent been alone for awhile by the sounds of it! SWEET! Dance it up for everyone back home!
Have a blast and feel better
Hi Shel, hope you are feeling better..and what a trooper you are...still seeing the sites dispite being sick!! Great to adventure through you!!!
That lake looks cool. Is it choppy?...I wonder what it would take to get a boat and wakeboard! Hope you get well soon! Heard the "Happy Song" on my play list the other day and it always reminds me of good times with ya! BTW...great pics, people, places and things.
Hope you're feeling better, pumpkin! Get some rest! But keep seeing stuff, meeting people, and updating your blog too.... :)
It was only choppy when I was on it once and that was because the rain was coming. Donīt think they really do wake boarding on the lake....but they should! Miss ya!
Holla Shelbi,
hojala que te acurdes de me yo te conosco desde que eras nina. Yo trabaje con to mama aqui en Los Angeles Valley college en el programa PACE. Me ta much gusto que todo va bien contigo y que esta estudiado el espaniol! me gustan much tus photos y tus aventuras pero quida te mucho mija.
con mucho carino,
Anna
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