Travel Blogs from Panajachel
Cuckooooooooooooo, damn roosters at 4.30am!! Lay in bed till around 5ish, then had some sweet bread and coffee with our Mayan family. Then it was time to say goodbye :( Bleary-eyed we hopped on the bus to panajachel to drop out luggage at the hotel and pick up Eddie. Then a boat ride on Lake Atitlan (It means at the water) and is the deepest lake ...
... surely is a reaction of the alcohol, I told myself. The same explanation I had for his intention to kiss me, when we walked back to the hostel entangled like a couple and when I fell asleep in his arms. The next sober morning would show, that the alcohol made his words sweeter, his gaze deeper and his emotions stronger, I was sure. But the bad surprise failed to materialise. The following days were wonderful. With and without John. Finally I went to visit a few villages ...
... hosting overweight gringos optimistically hoping to lose a whole bunch of water weight in a short period of time, instead serves as a particularly stylish and trendy fish pond like it is a mall for adolescent fish, a cool place to cruise around lackadaisically looking intentionally nonchalant and leering at the rapidly changing fins and bottom scales of their female counterparts.
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- Swimming pool
- Room service
- Fitness/Health center