Cesar Mariscos Tela

Día seis-Tomé un taxi hasta Cuero y Salado fanua refugiado. Monté el bota en en majado tierras era fascinante. Tomé un tour de copa en la selva. Vi muchos fauna incluir: jugar, mono de carra blanca, y cocodrilo. Dormí en Barcelo La Aurora para la noche.

... pretezno crnsko prebivalstvo. Imela je kaksnih 250 kil in ker se ni mogla zraven naju se je vsedla spredaj. Moskega h kateremu se je vsedla, je stisnila ob avtobusno steklo. Nekaj casa smo se peljali, potem pa smo se ustavili. Naleteli smo na zaporo in spet cakali. Ko se je po kaksni uri sprostilo, smo se vozili po enosmerni, v nasprotni smeri pa avtomobili. V glavnem divje. Tista cesta, po kateri bi morali, je bila popolnoma zaprta, natrpana s ...

It just amazes me how quickly 4 months can fly by. So much happens when you travel all of the time. Your entire world can change in as short as a bus ride to the next town. Every day is like Christmas, but instead of opening a material present, we open up the gift and surprise of what magic the day will hold. I love my life on the road; I love feeling the pulse of constantly being in the moment and riding the wave of change ...

After staying in Livingston for a night. Henry and I decided to move on out over to Honduras. The border crossing was fairly simple, I was expecting to see chaos and lines of people. Our experience was very different, no one was in line for immigration. We just walked up paid $5.00 and got our entrance stamp in Honduras. I'm sure this experience will be fairly different when doing border crossings in the future.  Crossing the border we decided on staying in Tela, a coastal town situated ...

... were guided around it by a guy who was either drunk or mentally ill. He kept talking about when he went to Finland and let the doctors work on his brain... (????) so we didnt learn a huge amount about the fort itself. We watched the sunset from a taverna on the beach and then spent the evening trying to remember how the theme tune to ET goes. Very productive. Today we came to Tela and have spent the afternoon making plans for the next two days ...

... and fevers. They subsided by the time we left though. We have chosen to believe that we both caught and overcame the dengue in less than three days. From Copan we went to Puerto Cortes to meet up with Kenneth, the brother of a woman that my mom worked with at the clinic down here. We arrived, but couldn't get ahold of Kenneth and didn't have his address. We hung out and walked around the city for a few hours. At about 8:30 we were ready to get a ...

... flying back to Scotland, so after a papaya feast we had to say our goodbyes. She gave me a lot of inspiration and comfort during our short friendship, and I hope to reunite someday. Gus and I rode back to Tela and rented bikes for the afternoon, aiming to explore a nearby botanical garden. We heard it was 7 km outside the town, so after about 45 minutes of riding on the highway we finally gave up and asked about the place. Lo and behold ...

... get myself into that situation. A few old ladies waddled down about half an hour later and told her that it was actually a play gun (the boys were pretty young apparently) and it was a "joke". I hope he learned his lesson by getting maced... white girls are fierce! Needless to say, Bernadette and I went straight to bed in our little room for the night. Speaking of our room, it was a little box, barely big enough for the two beds and ...