Photographing Every Country in the World, Overland.

The road to Heaven

Day 310

Semuc Champey,

I had to wait to pass a couple of filled with curious to survey the damage. Somehow the genius of Bills repair had held. No oil was coming out and I could continue. At least until I hit another big rock.

Nothing was going to stop the from setting though and I was passing through local villages and ignoring the children shouting ‘‘ to concentrate on the jutting everywhere. By driving my on the I was managing to avoid them but with every knock I would diligently jump out and check to make sure I ‘t knocked my weld off.

Pretty soon I was having to use my torch to do this and I was regretting my upon reaching to be driving a rutted track through the . I was asking any I met whether I was still on the right track whenever I could. There were very few turns since I was now following a track on the side of a mountain and praying I would make it.

The estimate of  1 1/2 hours to my destination was popular. That’s all I heard until I got to some unnamed village and the gas station attendant lowered it to 45 minutes. It seemed I was getting closer!

Finally I made it to the village of Lanquin and chose to push on to a by the waterfalls. This meant another 9km of nasty roads but at least then I could relax. It was 9pm when I pulled into the darkened of Las Marias and got myself a dorm room on my own for Q30. I would worry about the lack of the next day. For now all I had on my mind was .

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