Villa Serena Escalon
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Welcome to El Salvador!
... but thankfully the rain held off until we got to our hotel. Luis, our host, welcomed us and gave the team an orientation to the country, Habitat and what we can expect for the week. Then it was off to Tipicos Margoth for a dinner of traditional Salvadoran foods including papusas and a drink called salad, a pineapple like juice ...
Destination Postcard
... sulphur lake in the crater of the volcano. We could see (and smell) the sulphuric steam rising of the lake deep into the crater.
On the last morning I took a quick walk round the town centre which had attractive colonial buildings before Carlos kindly gave us a lift down to the bus. Our next stop will be at the coast so that we can take in (probably only by watching rather than doing) El Salvador's famous surf ...
El Tunco Day 1
... Walked around town and the beach, ate a torta and talked in Spanglish, met Max and Marvin from Germany again, went back to the hostel and just chilled on the internet for awhile. Want to take a surf lesson tomorrow morning for sure. Can hear the waves from my room really well when the godawful Bryan Adams best hits turned off. At around 830pm I went and visited Max and Marvin at their hostel and just hung out there til ...
San Salvador
... so far. Maybe as tourism grows in El Salvador they will invest some money and time to excavate more at these sites. Having spent two days around San Salvador we were able to say that to us it didn’t really seem dangerous at all and the people were still as lovely as the first day when we crossed the border. We could really only say one bad thing about the place, the pollution is ...
Mittelamerika am Stück
... An jedem Grenzübergang musste man blechen, am liebsten hatten die Grenzer US Dollar. Ganz egal, ob man eben überfallen wurde oder nicht. Auch das ist schon Räuberei. Staatlich angeordnete. Naja. Der Bus fuhr, die Zeit verging, wir durchkreuzten Mittelamerika in einem Ritt, ein Land nach dem anderen. Nach über 24 Stunden Busfahrt kamen wir dann tatsächlich in Costa Rica an. Die ...