This isn’t deep, but I just wanted to give you a glimpse into what our travel days look like.
Another waiting 3 hours, several warm ham and cheese sandwhiches later and 4 -6 hrs on the bus, we (team Clay and Banah) arrivedint Flores, Guatemala, a beautiful little island we stayed on for a couple days.
Two days later, we jumped on a bus for 4-6 hours to meet the rest of our squad in Antigua, Guatemala. Returning to Antigua was like a World Race home away from home because we stayed at the same hostel the end of June/beginning of July before we ventured off to Mexico. Spending a night there, we met the squad and jumped onto yet another bus for our long trek to Nicaragua.
Here’s where it gets really interesting…
We passed through Guatemala / El Salvador border just fine. But we arrived at the El Sal/Honduras border a little late. Because of the political situation in Honduras, the Honduras border closes at 9pm and we didn’t have enough time to cross over Honduras and DEFINITELY didn’t want to get stuck in Honduras over night, so we were forced to spend the night in El Salvador. After spending a lovely evening at the Esmerelda Hostel, (and lovely means of course, sleeping on the floor/in the heat or in a hammock) on the border of El Salvador & Honduras, for the night. 5:30am the next morning, I lost my contact down the sink and spent 20 minutes trying to fish it out. After pulling the sink apart, and praying profusely that God would miraculously let me find my contact, I turned the water on in the sink and my contact landed in my hand! Praise God! We then took a bus from El Sal to Honduras. Oh, what fun! Just think… Hot, sticky, sweaty, and stinky. That sums up our 3 hour journey. Then, we get to Honduras/Nicaraguan border and spent 6 hours there. Mainly because they closed the border indefinitely. The whole issue with the president escaping to Costa Rica didn’t help much. So, we sat in the sauna, I mean bus, for 6 hours. We sweated, stank, melted, prayed, worshipped and waited. We waited for God to act. We waited for favor for the border control to let us pass. We bribed. We payed. And finally, 6 hours later, we praised the Lord when we passed through the border. We were half passed out/zoned out from the heat, but I think we kinda realized what happened and were thankful as we sipped water through little plastic. ☺
