After finishing our Semester at Sea voyage, we sandwiched in
10 days in Guatemala before heading back to Boulder over the holidays. Guatemala was the “bonus addition” to the first
half of our year of travel, but it turned out to be one of our favorite
countries. One of our goals for
Guatemala was to jumpstart learning Spanish (after too many years of French),
since we can use it at home in Colorado and during our future travels in South
America. To help reach our goal, we
enrolled in a weeklong Spanish course in the town of San Pedro along Lake Atitlan.
We had an adventurous start to our time in Guatemala. Our driver met us at “Arrivals” and took us
out to his tiny, beat-up car for the trip to San Pedro. It was so small that, despite traveling
light, we had to strap our bags on the roof rack and cram ourselves into the
car. It was so beat-up that we only made
it about a mile before the car died and left us stranded in a roundabout. Armed guards joined us in the dark on the curb
as we waited for a solution. After about
1 hour, our tour operator convinced a taxi driver to take us the “four hours”
to San Pedro. He had a bigger and more
durable looking taxi, but it was not a 4-wheel drive, which we would later
learn is recommended.
The three of us in the back seat appreciated our newfound
space until the driver asked if his wife and daughter could join us so he would
have company during the drive home. We
were so bewildered that at first we didn’t even understand his question since
every seat was taken. We suggested that
it might not work out and averted having another two people join us (we still
don’t know where they would have sat!).
In the end, our 4-hour journey took 7½ hours and we arrived
at our destination at 1:30 am after bottoming out over every speed bump (the
speeds bumps weren’t high, the taxi was that low) and even crashing off the
road at a hairpin turn. Our kind host family welcomed us (yes – we
were doing a home stay) and showed us to our room. We thought we were staying at a room in their
home, but their home was a converted hostel. Our neighbors, who arrived back from the bars
just as we were settling in a little after 2AM, were four twenty-year-old-guys
whose rooms looked like they had been there a long time. We crawled into our questionably clean beds
and awoke a few hours later, cold and fully clothed, to one of the most striking
landscapes we have ever seen.
Lake Atitlan is stunningly beautiful and the town of San
Pedro lures you into blissful peace. We
moved to a hotel with rooms right on the lake and decided we could stay there
for months. The lake’s ducks and other
birds played a symphony all day as we lounged in hammocks (not overnight – see
our blog post for Manaus!) and studied Spanish in our room. San Pedro is the perfect travelers’
mecca. It has some of the best food in
the world and is populated by some of the kindest people you’ll meet anywhere.
Three volcanoes tower above the lake and numerous other
peaks surround the lake. One afternoon,
we naively decided to climb a neighboring peak called Indian Nose (or Nostro
Maya). The whole way up, Ryan kept
asking us why we hated him so much and made him do the hike. (What is hiking in Peru and Bhutan going to
be like with our kids!?). Turns out we
climbed 2,000 feet in less than two hours so maybe Ryan was partially right to
be concerned!
We took classes at the San Pedro Spanish Institute where,
for $100/week each, we had individual tutors for four hours each day. Jay was the prize student and learned more
Spanish than the rest of us. Ryan had
the most fun since he was too active to sit down and got to learn by roaming
the town and playing soccer with his tutor.
Christy learned the most about Guatemala by talking to her tutor for
hours about the civil war and the plight of the people today. Luke managed to partake in a little of all of
the above.
We pried ourselves away from San Pedro to see a few more
towns before we returned to the US. We
took a boat across the lake to Panajachel, a shopping mecca, before heading to
Antigua, Guatemala’s former capital. We
enjoyed the old city by strolling the cobble stone streets, eating wonderful
food and learning how to make chocolate!
1 comments:
Hey Orris Clan!
I just want to let you know I love my arm chair travel that I get to do through your blog. (Don't tell my mom) but I am taking on the challenge of having my age equal the number of countries I have been in - right now I am about 15 years younger or 15 countries off, but I will get there! I got to spend 6 weeks in Guatemala before moving to Trinidad and I too think it has got to be one of my most favorite countries. I was luck enough to be in Antigua for Semana Santa (Holy Week) - mind blowing! And I think I yelled at my friend too as we climbed one of the country's many volcanos ;) Your car trip sounds all too familiar!
I am thrilled that my young cousins are getting to see the world in such an amazing forum! Christi and Jay - you guys are such an inspiration! Can't wait to see where you are next. Love to you all! Cousin Sara ;)
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