So, I came back for it. We arrived late Thursday night, March 29th. It was actually so late that it was the 30th, my birthday. But passport control didn't even wish me a happy birthday. We celebrated by sleeping in late, and then went to the coast for lunch at The Cliff House. We also … Continue reading I left my heart in San Francisco

We got to have one more visit to Lake Yojoa before we left Honduras. Here, Sara and her new employee presented the plan to a school committee. And we trekked up hill once more to try to find the Quetzel. Unfortunately, the guide told us that they had flown a couple of hours walk away … Continue reading Adios, Honduras