After walking around the market with Michael, he had to go. I was not alone but 5 minutes, but I ran into the family from Scotland...never alone in Guatemala! Weary I headed back to Panajachel...only to meet the lady I met in the square in Xela !! the chickenbus ride was hilarious...blaring disco music and the most decrepit bus I ever saw, but with a change (again) at Los Encuentros, and Solola...back for a beer in Panajachel. Had a drink with a neat guy from Britain , then early to bed, as tomorrow I am off to Monterrico! |