Our first stop in Guatemala was Flores..its an island surrounded by a lake and you just drive over a bridge to get to it. It looked amazing (even in the rain).
The next day we went to Tikal, at the entrance we were met with The Grandfather Tree (you can see Deb at the bottom) - it is set in the middle of a Jungle, we saw loads of monkeys.
The ancient ruins of Tikal were about 70m high, the climb to the top was alright for some but not for one (Deb) but the sweat and tears were worth it, you could see for miles.
That night we went for food with people we had met in Caye Caulkner who are travelling the same route as us... We decided to travel together for a bit, as it seems to be a fair bit cheaper in groups. So the we are now with two Americans and a chopsy Australian girl called Elyse ( she has us in hysterics all the time) so between us we re like the three stooges.
After Flores was the worst journey to date, only 9 hours but 4 of them were in the back of a pickup going off road to Semuc Champey.
Every man and their dog had machettes but they were smiling so they couldnt have been too bad.
We arrived in the middle of the jungle miles away from anywhere with the only building around us... our hostel. As we arrived the owner of the 'Las Marias' was bringing a 6 inch scorpion out of one of the rooms... this did not please Deb at all, but with no where else to go she had no choice but to stay with the creepy crawlies. The hostel cut the power at 10p.m so of course Deb had all of us in the room an hour before bed to make sure that the only living creatures in the room were us lot. Well she didnt have the best sleep in the world, but sleeping with one eye open can
do that to you!
Happy to be alive the next day, we signed up to go caving not fully understanding what we were letting ourselves in for....
We were given a candle and told that we didnt need our flip flops, we wandered into the cave waist deep in water laughing and joking and before we knew it we were in a cross between the krypton factor assault course and The Goonies movie. Swimming in torrids of water with our candles blowing out left right and centre climbing rope ladders up waterfalls. It was amazing! We both came out with battle scars but they are merely flesh wounds.
We made it out alive and kicking. There was no time to relax though, our guide promptly giving us a tractor tyre inner tube and with a quick bridge jump we were in the water and given the relaxing run down river which meandered through the jungle to our hostel; which was pretty convienient.....

Getting back to the hostel, we met a cool Aussie couple Vic and Mel.. it was Vic's birthday so we started drinking about 4pm and then headed out for some live music. It was a really good night, let off a bit of steam getting drunk..loads of people from the hostel came out...the place we went to was fronted by a library and when you walked through to the back it turned into a bar... it was just like the Roof!
A big thanks and hello to Peter Turley and The Archers for getting the ball rolling on the donations!!