A seemingly endless string of buses, minibuses, and cars—eight in all—carry us from Palenque, Mexico to Quetzaltenango, Guatemala over a span of 20 hours, but more remarkable than the distance traveled is the change in surroundings from one country to the next. The two countries share language, but have developed in distinctly different ways as independent nations. Cross the border with us in todays photo gallery…
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January 18th, 2008 at 7:44 am
Thushan will you pleeeease send me some chocolate!!
Hope y’all make it to Lake Atitlan. The pictures so far are quite amazing.
January 18th, 2008 at 10:37 am
Yeah! You’re in Xela! You should record some locals doing a cover of “Luna de Xela Who”, maybe even the mariachi guys at cafe Nastalgia near where Roy and I lived. And if you head by Chori Tortas, (assuming it hasn’t burned down or gone under) tell that payaso we said “que tal”
January 20th, 2008 at 10:55 pm
I thought a quetzal was a very fancy bird!!!
Your pictures are awesome!