Honduras

Crossing from Costa Rica into Panama (No Man’s Land) “I overheard that you lived in Costa Rica,” I said to the hippie-looking server at my favourite cafe in Canada. “I’ll be there…

          Utila, Honduras I love cities. I love the rush I get when I look up at tall buildings, when I listen to the hustle and bustle of…

  Utila, Honduas Yes, I am still in Utila. I have been here for two weeks now and I would gladly stay another week, but I am forcing myself to move on;…

Gili Trawangan, Indonesia I am still in Utila, where the days are blending into one and I can’t really remember what I did yesterday afternoon or last Friday night – it’s all…

              Gili Trawangan, Indonesia In the past three days I’ve developed a whopper of a cold, complete with a cough and incessantly runny nose. I’m experiencing…

              Copan Ruinas, Honduras And just like that, five hours on a bus, two stamps of the passport, and three dollars for a Honduran entry fee later,…