Blogs from Copán Ruinas, Western, Honduras, Central America Caribbean - page 15

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Copan, 01 marzo 1990. We bribed some of the guards so we can camp here overnight. Peter is still dressed in his dirty blue jeans and sweaty T-shirt, half drunk on Salvavida beer and skinning up the first joint of the evening while Rona, his afro-american girlfriend, is busy eating the last of the food we took with us from the village this morning. The main topic of tonight, and that what gets us all very excited, is lying on top of James' sleepingbag....a big transperent bag full with dried mexican Magic Mushrooms and nine light green cactus pods that were wrapped in a yellowish old mexican newspaper and Peter claims are Peyote buds. While taking a few drags from our joint - mexican pot, what else can it be? - I can feel my head ... read more


Copan, nighttime. It's about two hours ago now since I ate two Peyote pods. I'm certainly starting to feel pretty weird in the head drinking copious amounts of water because of the super dry throat I have. Ì know I've entered a substitude reality, I mean just looking up at the zilions of stars overhead in the honduran sky and I can feel my mind transporting itself all the way up there to the countless worlds that, no doubt, circle these stars and see what they are like, exotic worlds covered in lush tropical rain jungle or desert worlds ruled by gigantic beasts or insects worlds the size of a tennis ball. I can see James and Peter a few meters away from me discussing world politics, the zionist conspiracy to take over the world and ... read more


Copan Las ruinas, 28 febrero. This border crossing called Agua Caliente, might be in the middle of no-where but it's a busy place with Indio women carrying huge packs on their backs full with handicrafts they probably hope to sell at Copan. Their inevitable babies tied to the top of their loads, their menfolk most likely back at the home village getting themselves drunk in the village bars. We're surrounded by money changers, all of them vying for our attention, their hands clasped around huge wads of currency, Quetzales, american Dollars and local honduran money called Lempira. The banks only offer you 2 lempira for one dollar but they'll give us 4.50 lempira as they willingly tell us. James is trying hard to get the unofficial black market exchange rate even higher but I can't be ... read more


San Petro Sula, 03 marzo 1990. It rained most of yesterday morning so we had no real chance of seeing the ruins. We did have a great night out camping at the site though, Peyote mind investation and all that. Peter and my travel buddy James seem to have hit it off so well that he and his "hazy in the mind" afroamerican lady-friend Nora have decided to come with us to Utila, a caribean island in front of the coast where me and James wanna go scuba diving. James is over the top about it and I suspect his main interest is in the bulky backpack Peter carries around whereever he goes and that seems to contain all sorts of mind enhancing goodies like pot, irish whiskey, Magic Mushrooms and Peyote, and only the indio ... read more


Last week we spent every morning in the school, cleaning, organizing, and planning. I met some co-workers: Miss Maria who will be teaching part of the classes taught in Spanish; Miss Fatima, the girl who knows everything there is to know about everything at the school; and Miss Marina, one of the Secretaries. They are all really nice ladies and I am glad to be working with them. I learned more about what sort of job I´ll be doing. As the schedule stands, I´ll be teaching Reading and Spelling to 1st, 2nd and 3rd grades, in English. I am one of the two English teachers at the school, so all my classes are taught in English. Also I will be teaching Science for the 3rd grade. That amounts to 7 or 8 classes a day, quite ... read more


Having used just about all of my patience staying put for one whole day, I took my still sick self to La Union, a little town in the mountains, to the north of Tegucigalpa. On the second bus, I met a guy who told me that the park is dangerous at the moment as 5 people have been killed there recently, and he basically forbade me to go on my own... I'm used to being told what to do by now, so I didn't protest, all the more so as his friend had a gun tucked into his trousers!!! Do not mess with a guy who's got a gun! La Union is a really gorgeous little place, but because I was styill unwell and by then a little scared, I decided to give the park a ... read more
Parque Botanical Lancetilla
Parque Botanical Lancetilla
Parque Botanical Lancetilla


28th Julio - San Salvador, El Salvador Arrived in San Salvador - hot tropical smell was the first thing that hit us. Found sweet hostel easily and passed out. 29th Julio - Lago de Coatepeque Next morning, using our fluent Spanish to navigate the bus system we travelled half an hour in completely the wrong direction. Chuckled at our stupidity, got off, crossed road, got onto same bus travelled another hour in wrong direction. Last people on bus in middle of suburbs somewhere so forced to get in a taxi and use map pointing instead. Didnt like San Salvador at all, many mutilated beggars, filthy, blaring music, staring people. 3 hours later very relieved to arrive at the tranquil Lago de Coatepeque, a beautiful crater lake. Hostel run by bearded transvestite, featured a restaurant precariously balanced ... read more
ruta de les flores
los chorros- juayua
Frying an egg on MAGMA


Just going to try and attach a few pics from the past 3 days here in Copan. This has truly been a great place.... and it will be a shame to have to move on tomorrow. More blog info to come from the north coast (Tela) over the weekend. Oh yeah... the zip-line was amazing and I have some great video. Wow... my kids are brave. There are about 16 lines through and over the canopy... and 2 of them are 1 km in length!! Yikes. ok.... too slow... so I am only addid 8 pics here. ciao ... read more
Copan view in the clouds
fine feathered friends
Copan Ruins


I visited the Copan ruins today, $15 entry and another $15 to go into the tunnels.I didnt bother with the tunnels. Im very limited to withdrawing money out here so being cautious how I spend now. The ruins were nowhere near as good as I expected and left feeling deflated about whether I should see any others like Tikal but other people have suggested I should. It was nice to climb the main ruins and get a good view of how it all looks from above. I cant imagine how the Mayans lived back then. One of the first things on my list of returning home is to watch Apocolypto. Sorry for the lack of photos, it takes so long to upload one its not worth me sitting here all day. Photos on Facebook if anyone ... read more


Here we are... loving Honduras. Ok.... that 5 hour transfer shuttle from Antigua turned out to be 7 hours!! Actually, I can´t even remember where the figure of 5 hours came from... maybe I just came up with that number. Anyway... we made it. A full shuttle with 13 people... and a beautiful drive east. I think that I am the only one who was awake the entire trip!! Sun was coming up by 0600, and the views were great. Once past the outskirts of Guatemala City it was stunning greenery all the way. The road was packed with a constant stream of traffic. After a couple of mandatory pitstops and the border crossing.... we were checking into the Hotel Marina Copan in time for lunch. Kids were gagging for the pool... so lunch was a ... read more




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