cavebiker
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Guatamala:
Sunday morning and We Are In Guatemala
The sky is bright and our attitude is even brighter. We had several thick corn tortillas and some great salsa left over from our dinner last night. Good enough for us, we just wanted to get going and check out this new Latin American country, ASAP.
We ride through several small towns and finally pull over at a little store for some juice and yogurt. As soon as I put the kickstand down Heidi sees a dead dog right next to my foot. She goes running away saying “pick me up over here when you’re done”. We love dogs and we have seen more dead dogs in the last two weeks than we have seen in our lifetime combined.
As we pull through another small town we couldn’t help notice a buzz of activity. People were coming from all directions heading toward a market area.
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Sitting at a stop sign we heard a loud squeal. This pig didn’t want to go any further so the woman just picks it up and starts carrying it. The whole event looked so natural and routine.
We could have stopped every 5 minutes for photos but we only stopped a few times, we would have never gotten anywhere. Of course all the great shots seemed to be where we couldn’t pull over or didn’t pull over. Anyway, it was a fantastic ride through the mountains and through the small Guatemalan villages.
The most dramatic thing we notice right away riding through Guatemala is how green everything is, green grass, big green trees, huge green plants. This made the riding very interesting and gave us a feeling that we are in a cool and exotic place. Another thing we noticed right away is the lack of supplies in the small stores. We like to visit and buy supplies from small villages while on the road but here they didn’t have the supplies we were use to. The highlands of Western Guatemala are way different from anywhere we visited in Mexico. We like it but we just have to adjust to the differences. Another thing I noticed entering Guatemala is how hard of a time I had understanding the Spanish people spoke to me and the hard time they had understanding me. This is weird, I thought I was doing so well in Mexico understanding people and speaking Spanish. The challenge continues…….
You can’t help notice the huge public transportation system that’s in place in Guatemala, old school buses painted to the hilt riding everywhere and picking up whoever is along side the road, to modern or old mini-vans cramming as many people inside as possible. Everyone seems to know just what to do. A bus or van stops, someone jumps out and quickly climbs up on the roof and throws something off to someone waiting below. The climber hurries back into the bus or van and they are off again. It’s almost poetic.
The next city where we thought we could find a hotel is Quetzaltenango, or the Mayan name ‘Xela’ for short. Our guide book has a map of the city and a detailed map of the central zone. We have a good feel about a hotel we read about in our guide book that’s right in the heart of the central zone, Pension Andina. We found it after circling around the central park only a few times. Every road is one way here but the city is laid out in an understandable grid pattern with numbered streets and avenues. The guide book said this hotel has unlimited hot water, a beautiful plant filled patio and is spotless. After we inspect the parking, a secure and locked inside parking lot, we inquire about the price, $65 / week. Xela is known for its adventure hikes and Spanish schools, two things we are interested in. We paid for a week.
The Parque Centroamerica is only 3 blocks away. It’s a beautiful park with lots of seating, plants and people of all types walking around and hanging out. The park is surrounded by a beautiful church, natural history museum, restaurants, a bar and a few banks. There are also people sitting around selling handmade stuff, shining shoes and cooking and selling food. The atmosphere is cheery and friendly. The city park also has a number of foreign students hanging out. This is a favorite city for Spanish language students who want to be immersed into a more traditional Guatemalan city life.
Quetzaltenango (Xela), Guatemala………
Sunday morning and We Are In Guatemala
The sky is bright and our attitude is even brighter. We had several thick corn tortillas and some great salsa left over from our dinner last night. Good enough for us, we just wanted to get going and check out this new Latin American country, ASAP.We ride through several small towns and finally pull over at a little store for some juice and yogurt. As soon as I put the kickstand down Heidi sees a dead dog right next to my foot. She goes running away saying “pick me up over here when you’re done”. We love dogs and we have seen more dead dogs in the last two weeks than we have seen in our lifetime combined.
As we pull through another small town we couldn’t help notice a buzz of activity. People were coming from all directions heading toward a market area.
Sitting at a stop sign we heard a loud squeal. This pig didn’t want to go any further so the woman just picks it up and starts carrying it. The whole event looked so natural and routine.
We could have stopped every 5 minutes for photos but we only stopped a few times, we would have never gotten anywhere. Of course all the great shots seemed to be where we couldn’t pull over or didn’t pull over. Anyway, it was a fantastic ride through the mountains and through the small Guatemalan villages.
The most dramatic thing we notice right away riding through Guatemala is how green everything is, green grass, big green trees, huge green plants. This made the riding very interesting and gave us a feeling that we are in a cool and exotic place. Another thing we noticed right away is the lack of supplies in the small stores. We like to visit and buy supplies from small villages while on the road but here they didn’t have the supplies we were use to. The highlands of Western Guatemala are way different from anywhere we visited in Mexico. We like it but we just have to adjust to the differences. Another thing I noticed entering Guatemala is how hard of a time I had understanding the Spanish people spoke to me and the hard time they had understanding me. This is weird, I thought I was doing so well in Mexico understanding people and speaking Spanish. The challenge continues…….
You can’t help notice the huge public transportation system that’s in place in Guatemala, old school buses painted to the hilt riding everywhere and picking up whoever is along side the road, to modern or old mini-vans cramming as many people inside as possible. Everyone seems to know just what to do. A bus or van stops, someone jumps out and quickly climbs up on the roof and throws something off to someone waiting below. The climber hurries back into the bus or van and they are off again. It’s almost poetic.
The next city where we thought we could find a hotel is Quetzaltenango, or the Mayan name ‘Xela’ for short. Our guide book has a map of the city and a detailed map of the central zone. We have a good feel about a hotel we read about in our guide book that’s right in the heart of the central zone, Pension Andina. We found it after circling around the central park only a few times. Every road is one way here but the city is laid out in an understandable grid pattern with numbered streets and avenues. The guide book said this hotel has unlimited hot water, a beautiful plant filled patio and is spotless. After we inspect the parking, a secure and locked inside parking lot, we inquire about the price, $65 / week. Xela is known for its adventure hikes and Spanish schools, two things we are interested in. We paid for a week.
The Parque Centroamerica is only 3 blocks away. It’s a beautiful park with lots of seating, plants and people of all types walking around and hanging out. The park is surrounded by a beautiful church, natural history museum, restaurants, a bar and a few banks. There are also people sitting around selling handmade stuff, shining shoes and cooking and selling food. The atmosphere is cheery and friendly. The city park also has a number of foreign students hanging out. This is a favorite city for Spanish language students who want to be immersed into a more traditional Guatemalan city life.
Quetzaltenango (Xela), Guatemala………
