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GUATEMALA (Santiago, Chichicastenango) |
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<Click on Picture Thumbnails to view larger images in a new
window> Good Friday, 14th
April Whilst there, we also saw at first hand more of the Easter Sunday preparations in the form of more street religious art constructed mostly of brightly coloured sawdust and all prepared (and destroyed) on the same day. Again there were few tourists here, this is a Guatemalan cultural centre which is very much unspoilt. The colours and variety of life here is spectacular, from the street urchins to the bizarrely fake white bearded men who lead the Easter procession. <Click on Picture Thumbnails to view larger images in a new window> Sunday 16th April After one more day of lazing around, swimming and more sea kayaking we caught the 6.30am lancho to Panajachel, stopping off en route to pick up 4 Canadian/Scottish 'mature' travellers that we had met earlier in the week at La Casa Del Mundo. With an average estimated age of 70 they proved to us yet again that you are never too old to travel independently, and you don't need a Saga tour! They were also en route to Chichicastenango, an traditional Mayan market town, also without accommodation reservations, and proved to be very enjoyable travel companions. We all ended up in a fantastic Posada (guesthouse) Del Arco which looked like nothing from the outside, but inside had massive rooms which were more like apartments with log fires and sofas, surrounding a pretty rambling courtyard - all for £15! Once booked in we headed directly for the market which is a vibrant colourful mix of traditional produce; meat markets with dead and live animals, colourful fruit and vegetables, textiles and woven fabrics and the usual mundane hardware items, which even they managed to look colourful and interesting! There is obviously also a large amount of tourist fare to be had, ranging from the usual cheesy t-shirts to amazing hand crafted wooden masks and ornaments and fabrics. Of course we couldn't resist some haggling despite having absolutely no room in our backpacks and ended up buying a couple of hand stitched patchwork bedspreads, some wooden ornaments and a local beer t-shirt for Andy! We thought we had got some real bargains (esp. as we actually persuaded one vendor to take a travellers cheque, despite him not having a clue what it was) until we realised that at the end of the day they are so desperate to sell what's left rather than lug it all home on their backs, that prices dropped by half again! Still we were happy we had paid a fair price and have some lovely souvenirs of a fantastic country. In amongst all the hubbub of the market there was yet another procession in honour of Semana Santa and an hilarious local band playing in the market square. Lets just say they were a mix between a traditional Mexican band, and Boyzone, dressed like something out of Saturday Night Fever. Their audience was even funnier as we watched the old boys who had obviously been on the local brew all day, stagger around the dance area hanging onto each other for dear life! Strange how things never change from country to country....see video below....
After a fun packed day we had a nice quiet dinner in an artsy little cafe, watched the traders pack up and headed for bed. <Click on Picture Thumbnails to view larger images in a new window>
(Traveller’s notes: lancho back to Pana should be around Q20 each, with a pre-arranged shuttle to Chichi US$5ea. Accommodation in Chichi at Posada del Arco about Q183 per night.) Monday 17th April Our challenge for the next day was to get from Chichi back to Antigua. Getting there was easy, on a pre-arranged shuttle bus, for the return however we had to opt for the never to be missed experience of riding a Chicken Bus for a bone rattling, white knuckle ride via Chimicastenango to Antigua. To say the bus (aka an old US school bus with seats for 32) was packed would be to say that tinned sardines reside in relative luxury. I think that we counted at least 75 people in the bus when it was at its fullest, and no we didn't get a seat. It was however worth the effort for the experience. Chicken buses are a way of life here, it's the cheapest way to travel and there are loads of them. You may have to have a child sitting on your knee most of the way as we did, but they don't seem to mind, contrast that with western kids forced to sit on a strangers lap for 2 hours - waterworks for sure! The trip was safe albeit eventful and thankfully no-one stole our luggage which was stored up on top alongside the live chickens and other belongings. We stayed at the Hotel del Parque again to reclaim our left luggage, up load the web site at the local Bagel Barn with free wireless internet and then off to Utila in the Bay Islands, Honduras. (Traveller’s notes: chicken bus to Chimicastenango and then to Antigua around Q24ea, with accomm in Hotel del Parque the usual Q150 per night.) |
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