People are very friendly in Guatemala and often stop to chat by the
roadside to find out where we have come from and where we are going.
This man was keen to have his photo taken with his impressively laden
horse.
Throughout Central America, old USA school buses are used
for public transport. In Guatemala they are painted in bright colours.
Coca Cola advertisements decorate the landscape.
Stopping for lunch at a roadside comedor. These chicks weren't sure whether to give their seat
up for us.
Ostrich riding was a big hit for locals at the
circus.
From the border the road climbed an exhausting 3500
meters in 50 miles. We realised we couldn't make the whole
distance in one day. The family of this house let us camp in their front
yard.
Unfortunately there was a radio mast next to the house. Cars going
by during the night activated the intruder lights which attracted giant
moths who spent the night dive bombing our tent. Beth woke up at 3
am and spent 5 sleepy minutes trying to work out why dawn comes earlier
in Guatemala.
We made it up the mountain to the town of Xela where
we ran into our cycling companion from Baja, Louie. They also do
great breakfasts here of fruit and pancakes