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Central America Caribbean » Honduras » Northern » Tela May 13th 2006

Hello everybody. I’ve moved north a country. I'm now in Honduras, which I'm cruising through very quickly. My last entry was made in Managua. From there I went up to León. I stayed four nights, not really doing a whole lot. I saw some really good live music, and a few movies in the theatre. It costs about $1.50 to see a movie and if you’re hanging around León during the day it’s a good cheap way to get out of the heat for a couple hours. So it's not a huge disappointment when the movie ends up being crappy. Out of the movies I saw "Capote" was my favorite. “MI3” was my least favourite. Leon is a lot like Granada, but it seems more alive to me. It's very politically charged, and is home to ... read more
Puhampanzak falls


Wie der Titel schon verspricht, ist dieser Blog voll von Abenteuern: Krokodile, Riesenwuergeschlangen und grosse schwarze Eichhoernchenverwandte haben hier in Honduras bereits unseren Weg gekreuzt. Aber erst mal werde ich euch ein bisschen hinhalten und von unserer eigentlich ebenso aufregenden Reise berichten: Der schnellste Grenzuebergang der Welt Der Grenzuebergang war nicht in dem Sinne wild, aber es ging alles so schnell dass es mir vorkam wie im Zeitraffer. Bereits gestern, keine halbe Woche spaeter, wusste ich nicht mehr wo wir wann das Fahrzeug gewechselt haben. Doch ich habe mich erinnert! Von Livingston aus haben wir zunaechst ein Boot nach Puerto Barrios genommen. Die Fahrt uebers Meer war morgens zum Sonnenaufgang, ziemlich schoen. In Puerto Barrios sind wir dann direkt von einem Minibusfahrer, der wohl immer die Grenztouren faehrt, angesprochen und in d... read more
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Unsere Unterkunft in Tela, Honduras

Central America Caribbean » Honduras » Northern » Tela March 12th 2006

Eli moi, ei taas oo pahemmin tullut kirjoiteltua kuulumisia tanne. Mutta joo, eteenpain vielakin porskutetaan, viime kerrasta on tullut kaytya lapi Bay Islands, seka Roatan etta Utila. Eli viimeiset paivat on ollut aika lailla pelkastaan rannalla lohoilya, uimista ja vahan snorkkeloimista siina valissa. Saarien koralliriutta on osa toiseksi suurinta riuttaa maailmassa, joka alkaa Belizesta. Saarilla olisi ollut myos kohtuullisen edullista suorittaa PADI-sertifikaatti, jonka jalkeen saisi vapaasti sukellella ympar maailmaa, mutta jotenkin 229 dollaria kuitenkin tuntui liian suurelta summalta, joten paapaino saariviikoilla oli rentoutumisella ja lohoilylla ja syomisella.. Jotka taitaakin olla ainoat asiat mita hondurasissa on tullut tehtya :) Viikonloppu kului taas yksin Trujillossa, joka oli hieman janna kokemus, kaupungin ymparilla oli kilometrikaupalla valkoisia hiekkarantoja (hieman ... read more

Central America Caribbean » Honduras » Northern » Tela March 2nd 2006

Joo, nyt on varmaankin aika taas kirjoitella jotain, ettei kaikki ihan taysin unohda etta meikalainen on taalla viela. Joo, nyt olinpaikka on Honduras ja Telan rantakaupunki, jossa voisi hyvinkin viettaa pitemmankin aikaa, mukavan rauhallista vaikka onkin kohtalaisen iso paikka. Viime viikko kului Lago de Atitlanilla, San Pedrosta muutin Panajacheliin jarven toiselle puolelle Lanquinissa tapaaman ruotsalaisporukan kutsumana, sunnuntaiaamuna katseltiin olympiafinaali, paska saka. Perjantaista maanantaihin oli vahan vahemman juhlava olo, atitlanin kurkkubakteeri yllatti ja nelja paivaa kului helvetillisessa kurkkukivussa ja kuumeessa, vielakin on imusolmukkeet kaulasta vahan turvonneet ja huulet ja suun limakalvot viela kipeat, mika on hieman outoa. Tiistaina bussimatka Rio Dulceen, en jaksanut loppujen lopuksi edes pysahtya Antiguaan tai Guatemala Cityyn, liian kova halu paasta takaisin... read more

Central America Caribbean » Honduras » Northern » Tela March 2nd 2006

moi, nyt hondurasissa, paremmalla ajalla.... read more

Central America Caribbean » Honduras » Northern » Tela November 11th 2005

After a night in strange Omoa, we decided to sleep one more night on the lovely caribbean coast of Honduras before reaching Utila, one of the Bay Islands. Tela didn't turn out to be as "caribbean" as we would have hoped it to be, but another wild, chaotic, small honduran town. As the german hippie in Omoa had told us: this country is wild, and we could clearly sense the difference from indigenous Guatemala. After looking for a hostel for quite a while, getting more and more irritated... we finally found la posada del sol in the centre of town. The best thing about that hostel was that they had a collective TV!! After having checked out the city (took us about 30 min or so...) we bought some coconut bread, some liquados that we mixed ... read more
Anna and Mette enjoying liquados...

Central America Caribbean » Honduras » Northern » Tela July 9th 2005

Spent my 30th B-day touring Myan ruins in Copan... then laying on the beach withsand b-day cake (thanks Coco)... then river rafting outside of La Ceiba. Not bad! 30th B-Day Pics... read more
Coco at Jungle Lodge

Central America Caribbean » Honduras » Northern » Tela April 14th 2005

Say What! The Garifuna People: Warm, Friendly and Impossible to Understand When the bus driver told us that this was the stop for Tela we piled out of the bus into what seemed like a little bus stop on the side of the highway in the middle of nowhere. If this happens to you, follow the sign that says Tela with a bunch of hotel names underneath it. It's definitely a walkable distance if you hate taking the cabs as much as we do. If you go straight along the road you'll walk through the central park and right onto the beach. In terms of accomodations this place was a little weird. The Miramar hotel, which is recommended in the Lonely Planet was dingy, dark and altogether uninviting. We scooted out of there. The place we ... read more

Central America Caribbean » Honduras » Northern » Tela April 11th 2005

One dark, unblinking eye stares out at me, with a cold look of appraisal that reminds me of its reptilian ancestry. With a movement of its head, it shakes the serpent hanging limp from its beak, perhaps to make sure that the snake is in fact dead. For a moment, the bird grows in my mind’s eye to engulf me, that cold staring eye sucking me in, hypnotizing me. The shake of its head seems defiant, as though daring me to try and take its prize, and although it is silent all around, in my imagination I hear the harsh deafening cry of some prehistoric creature. While there is certainly no physical menace from this small heron, the scene itself seems to convey some primal threat, a powerful omen and symbolic warning. The violence of the ... read more




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