I didn’t know anything about this place except there was a hike there that was recommended.
We picked up a bike box so I could ship my bike to El Salvador and then picked up miss Maggie at the airport.
Crossing the border was like a dream: a bad dream.
The dusty dirt road wound through the dry coastal countryside.
Leon sucks. Its like Antigua Guatemala, only worse.
Belize, in order of awesomeness: Blackberry wine, beachfront camping, being stuck in the mud, burglars.
After racing across mexico it was nice to chill out in Cancun, but after 10 days it was time to get fired up again.