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2 nights in Panajachel. Boat ride across Lago de Atitlan to vist the small village of San Pedro.... read more
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This is our 2nd day in Pana as the locals call it, it is spectular the lake is surrounded by Volcanoes and Mountains, it is so tranquil and serene. It is off season so relatively quiet, the dilema is do you just enjoy the scenery and drink in wonders or do you jump on a boat and do yet another tour, tempting though the tour of 3 Mayan villages around the lake was, we choose the later. Having spent a couple of weeks whizzing round Guate, it was time to reflect to gather thoughts and to put pen to paper. Guate is a must see place, will give full breakdown of our previous weeks here in my next update.... read more


I've been doing a little too much travel these past months to have much patience for tourist traps. Although the Guatemalan people here are as usual cheerful and happy, the place is just like so many tourist villages. The Lake, Atitlan, is however right there in front of me. And it is easy to travel by boat across this volcano-ringed gem to another, quieter place. This I'm going to do right now. If I would not have arrived here right at dark yesterday, I would have left it for Santiago Atitlan, or Santa Cruz, or Jaibalito almost right away. It's cheap enough though, and at least the people are nice.... read more


Does anybody know what time it is? More on that later. We left Copan for Lake Atitlian a day later due to some very poor service from Aventuras Turistica who was to provide shuttle service from Copan to Lake Atilian. Fifteen minutes after they were supposed to pick us up in Copan, we called and said they would be there in 20 minutes. 25 minutes later they said the van was full and we would have to stand or go the next day. This was after a prepaid voucher from two days prior. So we said “Hell no, we won’t go!” and stayed another day in Copan and booked with Adrenalina Tours. We got into Panajachel in Lake Atilian at 6:30 PM and the van driver tried to help his buddy have us take a private ... read more
Lake Atitlian
Lake Atitlan
Lake Atitlan


Post cards The last day we shopped for more gifts and sent post cards. We loved eating outside by the street but the vendors can be annoying, coming up to, putting bracelets on your wrist, draping scarves on your arms and neck, placing trinkets on the table. One very old lady pushing pot holders that look like chickens placed them on our table. By that time we had been trained to ignore them because saying “No thank you, please” is interpreted as being in conversation. Only when we got up to leave did we notice that she had left one. My mother loves it. Mo's postcards were sent to seven different countries. The number upped to nine a couple days later when, out of jealousy, I stopped counting. I felt so parochial, sending mine as far ... read more
looking west
looking south
looking good


We took a shuttle from Antigua to Panajachel, or Pana as it is known, on Thursday afternoon, September 10th. We found a nice hotel room with a shared bath at Mario's Rooms less than a block away from the shuttle station in Pana and settled down for the night there. It had a beautiful courtyard full of plants. The next day, we went to Santiago de Atitlan because most of boats were going there at the dock and we wanted to see other towns around the lake. (Actually, there were 2 docks and the public boats going elsewhere on the lake left from the other one, but we didn't know it at the time.) Once there, we were followed by a guy who insisted on showing us the hotels in the area and we just couldn't ... read more
Boats on Lago de Atitlan
Mario's Rooms' courtyard
Parade in Panajachel


The return to San Pedro brought back a lot of funny memories of Xmas and New Year shenannigans. Though this time the party never even got started as Mhairi and I planned to dive the next morning so late night boozing was a no no. I hadn't been diving since Malaysia in 2007 so they reccommended a refresher session, which I was very thankful of as soon as I got under water and the fear began to rise. I remembered most of my skills but became a bit paranoid about bouyancy and not being able to wait for the safety stop, diving at this altitude to 15m is like going to 26m at sea level. The safety stop is crucial at this pressure otherwise you will get the bends (nasty nitrogen bubbles in your blood that ... read more
Back at Jarachik enjoying beef medallions and Thai green curry!
So many choices!


The following photos are from the view of our rental along the lake before Santa Cruz. The location is about a 15 minute walk to Santa Cruz next to the well known Laguana Hotel. Here we would rent canoes and try to stay away from the lanchas heading to and from Pana... ... read more
View from bedroom
San Pedro
Balto and Aubrey


After a rather uneventful traverse of Guatemala City I found my way to the Interamericana highway and made my way higher and higher into the highland volcano country. The ride was spectacular and punctuated only by a couple stops to warm my hands and snap photos and one stop in a small town where the road had been closed by a indigenous rights demonstration. I pulled to the front of the line of traffic and asked a couple of police officers what was going on. One told me I'd have to wait but just then his partner noticed another motorcycle squeezing past on the far edge. The slapped me on the back GO! Go! As I inched closer to the edge a friendly young man with a strong Mayan nose came over to pull back the ... read more
Mobalización!
Arrival
Lakeside Dusk


I was lightheaded. I felt giddy, merry, joyous, free. Was it the climb up the side of the mountain? Was it the altitude? Was it the invigorating air that filled my lungs? No matter. Hiking behind Julio and Luke on a mountain trail at 8200 feet, and way above Lake Atitlan, I felt high. My thesaurus has 32 words for beautiful. None of them describe the mountains of Santa Lucia. Upon our arrival Friday morning, Julio hired a truck to take us to a path, about a half mile out of town, that he usually walks to. We would walk back. Very considerate of our sea-level, gringo bodies. Luke loved being able to stand-up in the back of the pick-up truck. The path along the cliff was lush and a bit muddy. “Cuidado Cynthia!” they both ... read more
Luke in the Clouds
Above Largo Atitlan
Gracias de Dios




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