Sunday, June 16, 2013

My new traveling adventure to Guatemala and Honduras - Part 1

Day 1 – Traveling to El Remate and the Sun Breeze Hotel in Guatemala
I’ve always wanted to travel the other Central American countries since I moved to Belize.  So far I´ve been to Guatemala and Costa Rica but there is so much more to see.   Living on the Kismet Inn property I’ve met literally hundreds of people who regale me with tales of Mayan ruins, Spanish colonial cities, and spectacular land and seascapes which only fueled the fire.  But there was always more fishing to do and hammock naps to take.  Basically I was just too lazy.to get my butt in gear.  I did have one journey this past December with my cousin Kevin Drews to Costa Rica for 2 weeks,  He was going down to look for retirement property and I went along for the ride.  We had a great time traveling from the southern Caribbean coast, up to the north, then cutting across to the Pacific side.  We also spent a night in Managua Nicaragua so Kevin could meet the Compassionate Child that he’s been sponsoring.  You’ll find that story further down in the post listings.  That trip added fuel to my traveling fire.  I also visited Livingston and Frontera on the Rio Dulce and Antigua in Guatemala for a week.

Lately I’d been feeling a need for a holiday and, since I now have that I have a monthly income the wanderlust has really taken hold.   In the past couple of months I’d spent a couple of days on Tobacco Caye with friends Matt, Angie, and Bev, a week on Caye Caulker with Elizabeth,  and 2 weeks on Playa Del Carmen MX, with Liz for a few days, until her Cancun flight back to the states, and the rest by myself.  But those are familiar places to me and do nothing to slake the need to see new and exciting places.  One of my drawbacks though is that I don’t speak Spanish and here I am, planning to visit multiple Spanish speaking countries, without speaking the language.  I can ask for a beer and the bathroom and a few other useful things but I’m not worried.  I know I’ll get by and it will all be part of the adventure.  I’m sure by the end of this trip I’ll have 3 or 4 more Spanish words in my vocabulary.   I sort of kick myself for not joining my friends who took Spanish in high school.  I took German and can sort of get along with the German speaking guests but that’s not much help here in C.A.

So anyway back to my story.  I got serious and initially planned a trip to the barrier islands of Honduras, Roatan and Utila being the most well-known.   I planned to take the ferry from Belize City to Puerto Cortez and then out to the islands and spend 3 to 4 weeks fishing, snorkeling, and seeing the sights on a few Islands.  Then Liz said she wanted to get away so I added a week in Caye Caulker to wait for her to arrive in Belize City.  Due to responsibilities at home she couldn’t make it so I cancelled the Caulker trip and decided to revise my entire itinerary.  Tikal Maya ruins in Guatemala, one of the most excavated and researched ruin in all of Central America (so the guide books say) has always been on my list.  So I changed my direction of travel from a southern sea trip in the Caribbean to a western chicken bus trip.  I still wanted to go to the islands so I researched how to get there from the Tikal area.  I found that there is a daily bus from just across the Belize border in Santa Elana that goes direct to San Pedro Sula Honduras in 9 hours for US$42.  Perfect!  So I added El Remate Guatemala as my 1st stop.  I planned to stay at least 4 days because the town sits right on on a lake.   I was bringing my fishing gear anyway!   So anyway we’ll see where I ultimately end up going and for how long I stay on the road.  Being retired I really don’t have anything driving where I have to be and when so this will be my 1st foreign unplanned (destination wise) and unscheduled (time wise) trip of my life. 

Now, thinking about the way back home from Honduras I could always take the ferry but as I thunk about it I thunk that I might want to see Antigua and the Rio Dulce area in Guatemala again.  I’d been there in April of last year on a sailboat voyage with our friend Gaston, who uses an anchorage along the river when he travels back to Holland.  Trish and I went along with him and then took a bus trip to Antigua which we really enjoyed.  But that trip was cut short when we heard that Elvis has stolen and demolished the car I’d bought not 3 weeks before.  So that is stuck in the back of my head as a possibility.  It will all depend on how long I stay in Honduras and the hurricane season.

I started my sojourn on Saturday June 16th with 3 chicken bus rides to the western border of Belize and Guatemala.  I hopped on the 7am out of the village and at the Southern Hwy/Hummingbird Hwy (on the way to Dangriga) the bus sat for 3 minutes and along came the express bus to Belize City.  Everyone heading west transferred to it and I was the unlucky person with no seat.  The conductor dug out a 5 gallon bucket and put it in the aisle right next to all the luggage and other cargo and that was my seat for the hour and a half race through the mountains to Belmopan where I was to change buses for the border.  Now I know many of you have sat on 5 gallon buckets and a few of you maybe in the back of a pickup truck for a short ride.  Well you’ve never experienced life until you do it at 60 miles per hour on a winding and not very smooth road through the mountains!  Needless to say I was happy to give up that seat! 

I waited 20 minutes in Belmopan for the bus to Benque Viejo at the border and again got the very last seat..  This time it was a real seat though and my butt was happy for it.  At Benque I took a US$2.50 cab ride to the border and cleared immigrations and customs in both in about 20 minutes, walking across the border while being “mosh pitted” (the only words I can think of to describe it) by money changers.  After clearing Guatemala Immigration I took the short walk up into the town and bought my ticket on a collectivo, a 15 passenger van that is a popular way to travel in Mexico and Guatemala instead of a chicken bus.  They don’t run on any kind of schedule and only depart when the van is over full.  So we waited in 2 spots for about 30 minutes until there were 20 passengers, one being a lady with a shopping bag…and a live chicken riding in it.  So now do we call collectivos “chicken collectivos”?  My US$7 fare took me on a 2 hour drive through country that looked much the same as Belize only with lots more Mayan villages. Their homes are usually made up of 2 palmetto thatched buildings, one the kitchen and gathering area and the other strictly for sleeping.    The kitchen building has no walls, only the roof, and the sleeping area is normally one big enclosed room.  There were some really nice homes along the route as well and those were most likely Mennonite or foreigners based on signage and other identifiers.  Anyway I was dropped off for a 2nd collectivo into the town of El Ramate.  I’d already decided to stay at a small place called “Hotel Sun Breeze” which charges US$10 a night for a room with private bath and a stand fan (nope no a/c.  That’s for Gringos!).  I immediately liked the look of it and am glad that I chose it.  Renaldo, the owner is a really pleasant guy and got me settled in quickly. I booked the room for 4 nights.  One disappointing feature of my room is that the electric outlets only take 2 prongs and my laptop is 3.  He looked for an adapter but all he could come up with was a European one for their style of plugs.  Thankfully the common area has a 3 prong outlet so I can see I’ll be spending timeout there when I need to and until I can buy and adapter.  I’ve never had that problem before so never thought about getting one.  So by 2pm, after a pretty uneventful trip, I was in Guatemala and into my 1st hotel getting ready to take a short combat nap.  Twenty minutes later I was up on the porch with Renaldo asking about tours, fishing, good places to eat, and having my 1st Guatemalan beer of the trip.  The one misfortune I had was when I went to pay for my hotel I gave him 2 bills that I thought were Guatemala quetzales but turned out to be Costa Rican colones that were in the same pack, and not worth very much. I thought I had US$275 in GTQ but failed to take a closer look at the bills I was adding up.  So far on my trip I’d had enough Q’s to pay my way.  Now I was stuck on a Saturday without any GT cash and no ATM in the town.  Renaldo was able to give me US$100 in Q’s later that night.  That should be enough for the rest of my stay here. 

With check-in and my nap complete I headed to a food stand for my 1st meal of the day, a quesoburqeusa and papas fritos.  The fries were great but the hamburger was typical for anywhere in Central America.  Next was a lay in a hammock with my new read “World Without End” by Ken Follett, all 1014 pages of it.  I read his “Pillars Of The Earth” last month and really enjoyed it and even downloaded an 8 part mini-series starring Donald Southerland, which I have yet to watch.  This book picks up in the town of Knightsbridge England 200 years later in 1337.  But I digress a bit.  While reading and swinging and smoking a cigar one of the guests walked up and introduced himself to me and that was the end of my reading for a while.  Tom is mid-30’s and from Cork City Ireland and a new college student (Archeology) and a Publican (Pub bartender).  He’s been on the road for  weeks and plans on going home when the new school year starts in September.  Of course being Irish the 1st purchase he made was a case of beer, which he gladly shared.  Beer #2.  I’m on holiday so I’m allowed another.  We talked for a couple of hours about this and that.  He’s getting a free college education courtesy of the Irish government because he was laid off and because of his age.  Too cool!  I wish the U.S. did that.   I invited him to diner around 7 but he had dinner in the common fridge so I headed out for what turned out to be a pretty disappointing meal right up the street of steak and veggies.  I did have a pretty darn good cup of coffee though.  Back to the hotel and back to sitting with Tom and a woman who’s name I forget who was leaving in the morning.  Turns out she is an on staff doctor at Mount Sinai Hospital in New York City.  As always we asked why she was leaving and she said she couldn’t trust leaving her resident doctors for too long.  They’d pick up bad habits said she laughing.  Ten thirty was all the longer I could stay up after my 2 hours of sleep the night before and travel weariness put me right to sleep and 8am seemed to roll around pretty darn quickly.  So now the plans for my 2nd day will be to wander the town to see what there is to see.  Being Sunday I thought that most of it may be closed. So now it’s time to get in gear and try not to cause too much trouble here my 1st full day.

Day 2 – Visiting the town of El Remate (or so I thought)
Up at 8am and out by 10am after spending some time starting my travel blog.  I like to get right at it because, while I’ve taken notes of the day's travel I don’t want to lose what I was thinking, feeling, or sensing when everything was going on.  And being old I tend to forget quickly.  A few minutes of writing, followed by moving stuff around in my bags, and I was out on the street.  First stop was the small store that Renaldo thought might have the electrical adapter.  Success!  I bought 2 for about US$1.50.  Next was breakfast at a small stand.  I ordered 3 chicken tacos for US$2.75 and 2 12oz bags of water for 18 cents.  It turned out to be 3 stacked tacos with veggies and potatoes and veggie rice.  Really good and I was stuffed.  I spent some time there watching the foot and vehicle traffic and looking at the lake wondering what the best time to fish is.  But then storm clouds started drifting across the sky so I headed back to the hotel.  I set up my computer I the common area to take advantage of the nice breeze but within 15 minutes I was back in the room.  The wind kicked up and was rattling the tin roof over the common room and then the thunder and gully wash rain started  Thankfully my room was but steps away.  My windows were open and I was glad to see that it wasn’t being flooded.  The 1st storm lasted a good hour so I decided to head to the internet café next door to the hotel and then back to the common area hammocks with a cigar and my book to wait out the rain that´s falling now. 

My expenses so far have been:
Travel to GT: US$4
Collectivos in GT:  US$7.50
4 nites hotel:  US$40
1 beer: US$2.00
2 meals: US$13.00
5 12oz bags of water:  40 cents US
Taco lunch US$2.75
2 EL adapters:  US$1.50
Internet café:  US$2.00
Total: US$71.75

As always practice peace.  Fatboy In Belize out!

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