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After Tikal Wendy and I were exhausted, but we still had to find our homestay family. Our driver could not find the address we had for our family. The family´s phone didn´t work so we called the language school and got directions to the correct house. However, the family wasn´t home. It was about 8:30 PM and a storm was coming into Antigua. We decided to get a hotel. On the weekends in Antigua hotels are booked, but luckily my spanish was proficient enough to talk with enough people and find a room with two beds. We stayed at a great hotel. Casa de Azul. Because we were tired and worried, we didn´t go out to eat for Wendy´s birthday. So we split a can of condensed soup we had brought from the states. We added ... read more
Birthday


15.07.06 Als ich aufwachte, war die Sonne noch hinter den Wolken versteckt. Ich blieb deshalb bis 08.30 Uhr liegen. Heute war ein Besuch in Semuc Champey angesagt. Leider musste ich aber bereits jetzt entscheiden, ob ich eine weitere Nacht bleibe oder nicht. Ich ueberlegte lange Zeit, wie meine weiteren Plaene sein wuerden, kam aber irgendwie auf keine schlaue Loesung. Ich entschied, noch eine Nacht zu bleiben, da heute abend ein kleines Fest angesagt war. Dann machte ich mich endlich auf den Weg. Zuerst besuchte ich erneut den Mirador, um noch ein paar Fotos zu knipsen. Dann musste ich jedoch nochmals zum Hotel zurueckkehren, um die Schuhe zu wechseln, da es ueberall noch ein bisschen zu matschig war fuer schoene Schuhe. Dann hatte ich endlich alle Sachen zusammen und lief nach Semuc Champey. Hier erwartete mich ein ... read more
Semuc Champey
Semuc Champey
Semuc Champey


So for some reason we decided that a full night of drinking was a great idea before waking before dawn to hike in th rain up the side of a volcano. Who's brilliant idea was that anyway? My arm was definitely twisted behind my back with force. Not much mind you but enough to get shake off the last slivers of reason. So getting up was actually not so bad but I had to laugh at my companion Sy when I told him it was time to get up. His slurred reply, "You have got to be F#%*ing kidding me, I just got to sleep.." And in fact he only had just finished the bottle of ron and crawled into be fully clothed. It was a sorry ass group that waited for the yellow school bus ... read more
"Lets get this done"
First slither
Getting close now


After four nights in Bocas del Toro, it was time to move on and so we caught an 8:30 flight across to to David, on the pacific side of Panama (only $38!). From there it was a short bus ride up to Boquete, in the Chiriqui highlands. This little village is nestled up in the cloudy hills of Panama, amongst coffee plantations. We walked through the village and through someones elaborate gardens that were open to the public. When the afternoon thunderstorm arrived, we took cover at Cafe Ruiz, a coffee shop at a coffee plantation. We bumped into the Swiss couple from the snorkeling tour, who had taken the boat/bus option from Bocas to David to Boquete instead of flying - it took them something like 13 hours to get there, so we were glad ... read more


Intro to Tegucigalpa Tegucigalpa, the capital of Honduras, is a busy, noisy, city nestled in a bowl-shaped valley surrounded by a ring of mountains. At an altitude of 975 meters, it has a fresh and pleasant climate, much cooler than the coasts. The surrounding mountainous region is covered in pine trees. The name Tegucigalpa (Teh-goos-ee-GAL-pa) is a bit of a mouth full; Hondurans often call the city Tegus (TEH-goos) for short. The name, meaning "silver hall" in the original local Nahuatl dialect, was bestowed when the Spanish founded the city as a silver and gold mining center in 1578, on the slopes of Picacho. Tegucigalpa became the capital of Honduras in 1880, when the government seat was moved from Comayagua, 82 kilometers to the northwest. In 1938 Comayaguela, on the opposite side of the river from ... read more
Cathedral with Christian and Indigenous Symbols Above the Altar
The Legislature Building in Teguciglapa
The Presidential Palace


So leaving Coban, a medium sized town, for the north and more rural part of Guatemala took me to places where most tourists whizz past on the highway without stopping, kinda like Bakersfield, or Compton. It took me to the town of Chisec for a bus change and then to the town of Raxruyjah (Ray-roo-haah). Being in two towns with absolutely no tourist appeal, let alone tourists, and no interesting indigenous Mayan practices or dress, I had an opportunity to ask the question that was on my mind coming down here: What is third world poverty like? First of all, this question and its investigation gives me some guilt. To be a poverty voyeur seems wrong. These aren't anthropology subjects, they are people. But I've worked with low-income folks in the US, with poor people ... read more
Road to Chisec
Rayruxjah Home
Rayruxjah Home2


First off, I'm very disappointed in my rabbis. Not one response to my sheilot on what is best to make kiddush on in a foriegn country: grape juice or Rum. Somebody please forward these messages on to Aaron Alexander (or throw in your 2 Quetzales) before I am forced to log onto Ravnet. Don't make me do it people. So on sunday I'll be going to Tikal, THE site of the final scene in the 1st Star Wars movie. But on Monday I got up early in Coban for a trip by bus to Semuk Champey. Semuk Champey, which in Quq'chi means "Where the river meets the land", is a set of limestone pools which formed just above the river, and so the river flows underneath the pools. Pretty cool stuff. It is also in ... read more
Muy Tranquilo
Swim a Green mile
Must later understand


I´ve been away for almost a week on a trip with the quetzaltrekkers through the villages of the Cuchumatane mountains, which less than 20 years was the scene of many devastating massacres during the civil war between the rightwing government army and the socialist Guerillas. Many young men were conscripted by force into the army only to have to kill their neighbouring villagers. Horrific happenings, and the people who survived all this still have the memories fresh in their minds. Hardly surprising that the villagers were a little wary of us as we passed through. Spent an interesting night staying with a family though who were prepared to talk to us about what it was like, and the current state of affairs for the people who live in the villages, which in short is pretty grim. ... read more
local women
why dont we have more hammocks at home?
Rockscape day 2


here is cami´s travel blog from yesterday. it is really special so i wanted to share it with you all. Back in Costa Rica and its just how I remember it. This morning Katie and I went shopping and bought some picture frames, playdough, a boquet of flowers and a soccer ball. Our first stop was at the comedor where I worked in January with the kids. We grabbed a cab and getting there was like I never left. We arrived at 10:30 just as planned so we could be there to help serve the food to the children at 11:00. Walking up and seeing everybody was better then I even imagined. They all greeted us with hugs and kisses and were so excited that I came back. We gave three mothers, the mothers of the ... read more


Les batteries de la caméras sont a plats, les photos ca sera pour le prochain arrèt. :-( J.P. ... read more
Merlin
rue san salvador
Porte de notre chambre




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