The three-hour shuttle ride from Antigua to Panajachel (one of the twelve towns that are situated on the banks of Lake Atitlán) was uneventful, whilst simultaneously transmitting the impact of every bump and pothole we encountered via the terrible roads through the terrible suspension directly to my spinal column through my bum. Fortunately, the worst …
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On Sunday 18th December we took a taxi over to Antigua (the town, not the island), which is about an hour away from Guatemala city. Communication complications meant that we accidentally missed meeting with Wicho and Liz, and after arriving at their hotel had to wait, surrounded by the parrots and foliage of the stunning Hotel Santa …
We were picked up from the airport by Luli and her partner Chino, whereby he immediately handed me a bottle of traditional Guatemalan moonshine called Quetzalteca and commanded me to drink it on the short journey home.