Goodbye Central America!
Three month in Central America past by like a short summer vacation. It was a good trip, unlike any of my previous tours. From stunning beaches to smoking volcanoes and timeworn colonial cities to tropical islands, Central America offers a lot while charging little!
After one relaxing week in Playa Gigante, it’s time to say goodbye to Agata. We got along very well and I’m really sad to let her go. We drive to Managua where she picks up her boyfriend from the airport. My truck gets some new brake pads and a battery service before I take off on my own. In Chinandega I refill the propane and get some welding done on my exhaust. Then I leave Nicaragua and cross the border into Honduras.
It takes me one day to travel across Honduras and again I don’t see too much worth stopping for. In San Pedro Sula I pick up my friend Killa at the airport. We know each other for a few years now and share not only the same profession but also the love for traveling. For three weeks she will be my copilot while moving up north towards Cancun.
We don’t waste much time and drive into Guatemala the following day. I’m glad I get the chance to see the eastern part of the country, which I had missed on the way down. Our first destination is Semuc Champey, a series of natural pools on top of a 300-meter limestone bridge over the Cahabón River. As roads are getting more and more rural, we see typical little towns amid breathtaking green valleys. Tourists are rare in these parts of the country and children wave to us around every corner, smiling and laughing.
- Towards the sunset
- Enjoying bread my mother baked in Germany!
- On the road to Semuc Champey
- Local kids burning down some land
- Schoolchildren waving and screaming to us
- Crossing shaky bridges…
- Eating the stinky Jackfruit
In Semuc Champey we go for a swim in the turquoise colored pools and climb up to the viewpoint. In our camp in front of the entrance to the park we make friends with the local kids and learn a few words in Q’eqchi, the language of the local Mayas. We also meet Alex from Spain, who has been in Semuc Champey for a few days. He invites us to have some beers at his place in a close-by hostel, which we don’t decline.
- Viewpoint over Semuc Champey
- Down at the pools
- Cahabón River flowing under the sandstone bridge
After a nice evening with Alex we decide to invite him to join us for a while in the camper. After a few months of traveling alone he likes the idea and soon we are sitting in the truck driving towards Tikal.
Two days on the road to Flores include swimming in a dry lagoon, countless unwanted detours due to faulty directions, alien-like bugs with green glowing eyes in the jungle, scary security guards with loaded shotguns and numerous laughs. Once in Flores we get to have a nice dinner in the city and sleep close to the waterfront before driving the last few kilometers to Tikal in the next morning.
- The new group in Guatemala
- One of those boats in each corner of the ferry makes up for an engine! :)
- Crazy Jungle Bugs
- Local Tortilleria along the way
- Getting laughed at for making bad tortillas
- Dinner in Flores
Tikal turns out to be a very nice surprise for me. Expecting hordes of tourists I was close to skip this site. But as it turns out, we are already in the off-season and feel like being the only people in the whole park. A bribe for the security guard gives us the chance to stay on top of the highest pyramid until after sunset and come into the park before sunrise. An amazing experience which probably won’t be possible in a few years…
Noises of the jungle recorded with my iPhone at night in Tikal (I will miss those Howler Monkeys!):
- Temple I: Great Jaguar
- View from Tempel IV towards Tempel I, II and III
- Killa with the armed security guard
- On top of Tempel V (under construction)
- Swinging on a vine
- A little photoshop collage
From Tikal we drive to the close-by ruins of Yaxhá, which impress with their location next to a nice lake. Also the site is quite new and the ruins have been cleaned very nicely. A definite recommendation and still quite the secret!
- Beautiful Yaxha Park
- Selfie on top of Temple 216
- Killa and Alex taking pictures
- View towards Lake Yaxha
From Yaxhá our route takes us into Belize, where we leave the camper in the front yard of a nice lady close to the ferry terminal in Belize City. Once more it’s time to explore an island without the car. Caye Caulker is waiting for us with Jamaica flair, reggae bars, colorful old beach cabins and little jetty’s into the turquoise colored water.
- Old welcome sign
- Our balcony
- Cemetery on Caye Caulker Island
- Big crab on our way back to the cabins
We stay three nights to explore the island. Being in Belize prizes are even more expansive then Costa Rica without offering the same natural wonders. For us a definite reason to leave again and make our way into Mexico.
Central America was a certainly great experience and a place where anyone can find something that suites his interests, be it culture, history, adventure, relaxation or natural beauty… Goodbye!
Demian & Faro
A very nice closing to the latinamerican chapter of your yourney! Impressing pyramids and so much a nicer/greener sight than the egyptian ones in the sand…
After our scypersation I was watching with Faro and ev’ry time your face on the monitor he was pointing and sayin’: “Dor!”
Doran
Thanks to you two! I’m glad you guys found the time to leave a comment finally! ;) Also great to know that Faro remembers me. One more reason to keep up the Skype sessions!