I was on a bus from San Pedro Sula to La Ceiba, near a small town in rural Honduras called San Francisco, when I heard about the birth of my new favorite lil princess, Sofia Aya.
Raquel, a friend I made on a bus between somewhere and somewhere.
I really really really wanted to get a haircut at the Castro Peluqueria in Guatemala while en route from Antigua to Copán, but no such luck. I guess I'll have to wait for HH.
Four in the morning on the streets of Antigua, waiting for a bus to Copán and the border between Guatemala and Honduras.
Everyone calls them chicken buses but I never saw any chickens. I never felt any shocks either. Rough, vibrant, colorful rides across the heart of Guatemala.