I arrived in Flores on Saturday afternoon, and after a totally uneventful day, and after having no time to see Tikal (photo,right) which is the reason i wanted to go in the first place, i went to bed early, after taking part in the usual Flores pastime of watching people swim in the lake during the thunder and lightning, with a couple of local beers (left, with lovely concrete mixers to ruin a killer view)
Next morning. i got up early (6am) for a big bowl of pineapple melon and honey and flight to the heart of darkness itself, Guatmala city.
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