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Guatemala, Day 5 – Panajachel, Quetzaltenango

Recently I went on a trip to Guatemala. This is Day 5 of my 9 Day account.

We are up early again, like 6 am. Dammit. I am really hung over. Jesus is the MAN of San Pedro.We rush down to the lakeside to catch the ferry, but we are not the last to arrive. The cigarette-smoking couple from Urquizu is joining us. Again. Small world. We catch the first of the four ferry trips we will take today, this time to San Pedro. As we arrive, locals wash their laundry (and themselves) at the water by the base of the town. Men fish on handmade canoes (pictured below). The town is built right into the mountainside, which means more climbing. We stop halfway up to the town at a coffeeshop. I take shots of locals and local scenery, while my friend wanders on his own.

After about an hour, we take the next ferry to Santiago Here, the women all wear striking purple dresses (pictured). Santiago is also built into the mountainside, which means, you guessed it, more climbing. Local kids offer to take us to some idol for a few pennies, but it sounds like a shady scam, so we pass. On the way back down, we hit up a local taco stand for some awesome tacos, but they make me wonder if we have taken our life into our hands. We descend back to the lake and catch the next ferry just in time.

The next ferry takes us to San Antonio Palopo (pictured left). Three Mayan kids join us for the ride, and they are cute but camera-shy. In their culture, its like stealing your soul or something to have your picture taken. Oh well. Palopo is a dump. In retrospect, it would have been far better to spend more time in San Pedro and, to a lesser extent, Santiago. Even Panajachel, which is by far the most developed village.

The fourth ferry takes us for the last time to Panajachel. We catch the shuttle to Quetzaltenango (Xela). We arrive there at night, and eat at Alba Mar. The chilaquiles are pretty good – its a turkey cheese and tomato base soup. Afterwards, we crash at the hotel and play some chess. We learn that we can’t catch a bus to Chichicastenango except at 7am, which leads us to conclude that we should leave Xela a day early and spend it at Chichi. Which means a 7 am bus tomorrow. Which means another early morning. Awesome.