Missives From Central America: Day Thirteen
What should have been a day of tedious transfers turned into a Spanish lesson, a perfect dinner, and a peek at religious tradition.
Ama and I awoke early in the jungle. Our full day at Tikal had involved several miles of walking in the heat and we had turned in early. The quiet of the jungle at night was a tonic, but since the power is cycled down between 11:00 pm and 5:30 am, I was forced to sleep without the use of my CPAP machi…
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