<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:15:40.657-07:00</updated><category term='Peru'/><category term='The Lost City'/><category term='Cave'/><category term='ATM'/><category term='Cartagena'/><category term='Isla Mujeres'/><category term='Colca Canyon'/><category term='Costa Rica'/><category term='Mayan ruins'/><category term='Huanchaco'/><category term='Nicaragua'/><category term='Cabanaconde'/><category term='Machu Picchu'/><category term='scuba diving'/><category term='Chan-Chan'/><category term='Nicoya Peninsula'/><category term='Tikal'/><category term='Bocas del Toro'/><category term='Huaraz'/><category term='Panama'/><category term='San Blas'/><category term='Bats'/><category term='Semuc Champey'/><category term='El Mirador'/><category term='Lanquin Cave'/><category term='Colombia'/><title type='text'>It's about that time...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-7469110717656187868</id><published>2009-01-13T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T09:19:48.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabanaconde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colca Canyon'/><title type='text'>Almost time to go home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; But before I end my wonderful time in the traveling world, I still have a few days to kill...In a few hours I will be hopping on a bus to get to Lima, which I´m sure will be my last long overnight bus ride for awhile...I still have time to wander around the streets of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arequipa&lt;/span&gt; for a little bit longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    Over the weekend we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Colca Canyon&lt;/span&gt;, which is supposed to be twice as deep as the Grand Canyon.  I guess they can call it that deep because it is surrounded by 14,000 foot Andean mountains! We opted to skip the tour and do it ourselves, knowing that we´d like to be on our own time schedules instead of a group of strangers.  I´m glad we did it that way.  Although we didn´t have much time there, we did a great hike down to the bottom of the canyon and back up in one day.  Whew, was it steep!!!  On the way down we really mosied along, walking slow because it was pretty slippery and steep-and even then I still took a digger :)  At the bottom was a nice oasis with pools and we just relaxed.  Funny enough, we were a little quicker hiking back up the steepness then hiking down!  The town of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cabanacond&lt;/span&gt;e was really nice...A quaint little village made of rocks and giant stones held together by mud, with some of the nicest Peruvians we have encountered.  The area was really beautiful, and if we´d had more time it would´ve been nice to spend a few days trekking through the canyon.  Maybe next time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-7469110717656187868?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7469110717656187868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=7469110717656187868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/7469110717656187868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/7469110717656187868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/almost-time-to-go-home.html' title='Almost time to go home...'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-3452068379470382386</id><published>2008-12-25T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:52:07.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Machu Picchu'/><title type='text'>Machu Picchu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVP8KJlUUyI/AAAAAAAAC8c/6yRGrzpQdoQ/s1600-h/IMG_6746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVP8KJlUUyI/AAAAAAAAC8c/6yRGrzpQdoQ/s320/IMG_6746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283844039137055522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yesterday we spent our day touring the site of Machu Picchu.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Machu Picchu was a city built by the Incas in 1490 high up in the Andes of Peru, but they lived in the city for only about 100 years before the civilization fell to the Spaniards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  Archeologists only have a few theories of what Machu Picchu actually was, but that does not take away from how impressive it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  It's a sight that many people make as their life-long goal to see, and it certainly was up there on my list.  Machu Picchu was a major destination that we put on our list to see during this trip, and it's cool that we finally made it here.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We have seen so many amazing things along the way, but there have only been a few of those that we knew about before hand that would be a must-see, of course this bein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVP-tyjCrRI/AAAAAAAAC8k/Y2VNNTKgNN4/s1600-h/IMG_6804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVP-tyjCrRI/AAAAAAAAC8k/Y2VNNTKgNN4/s320/IMG_6804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283846850452040978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;g one of them.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up super early to get on the first 5:30 a.m. bus up the road to the site from the town below.  I awoke with disbelief when the alarm went off to hear rain hitting the hotel roof..  There is a pretty loud river right outside the hotel, so I hoped that's what I was hearing...Nope, it was raining..  The one day when I am finally here, and about to spend the whole day exploring this amazing site-it's raining!  It was a bummer of a start but I was hopeful that the rain wouldn't last very long.  When we got to the site, the fog was just about the only thing you could see...We started walking through the ruins but not really seeing anything.  A few of us slowly walked together, following a path through the ruins but not really being able to take anything in, as the fog made us really disoriented.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVQCZpi0PHI/AAAAAAAAC80/FoKZBByXeKU/s1600-h/IMG_6886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVQCZpi0PHI/AAAAAAAAC80/FoKZBByXeKU/s320/IMG_6886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283850902484302962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As it started raining harder, we stumbled upon a few covered huts towards one end of the ruins.  We bunked down here for one hour, trying to wait out the rain and fog.  It really didn't look good for a while, but since we had gotten to the site so early in the morning, we had time to wait.  Finally the rain slowed to a light sprinkle and we had had enough of not exploring.  We decided to hike up to the nearby peak of Wayna Picchu in  hopes that the weather would start cooperating and we could get great views of Machu Picchu.  After a quick but steep hike we got to the top and the clouds parted.  The people already up there had been waiting 3 hrs. for the cl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVQDKgvUNSI/AAAAAAAAC88/0dnWx6ktToI/s1600-h/IMG_6913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVQDKgvUNSI/AAAAAAAAC88/0dnWx6ktToI/s320/IMG_6913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283851741934400802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ouds to move, and we timed it perfectly to get sweeping views of the whole city of Machu Picchu.  There were even ruins built up on this peak, so we spent about three hours up at the top fooling around and checking out the ruins and views.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After that we hiked down and started to explore the rest of the ruins. It was impressive to almost see the whole site appear out of the mysterious fog.  Even having been to many ancient ruins now, these sites never get old.  I was in continuous awe of the place as we walked through it.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the day even more enjoyable,  we met a few other people that we toured the site with and had a good time chatting along the way.  Our crew consisted of Juri from Amsterdam, Jocelyn and her mom Penny from Alaska, and Alex from Colorado.  Adrian and I always enjoy ruins and taking in this old history, and this time it was nice to be around others that shared our awe and amazement of Machu Picchu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVQDcoYrjdI/AAAAAAAAC9E/vvenykBVZLI/s1600-h/IMG_6927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVQDcoYrjdI/AAAAAAAAC9E/vvenykBVZLI/s320/IMG_6927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283852053224590802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Later that night we met our new friends out to celebrate Christmas Eve.  Jocelyn and Penny had gone out of their way and made us sandwiches and bought us wine and beer- so nice of them!  We went back to their hotel bar and chatted and had some drinks.  In Peru, it seems that Christmas Eve is the big night of celebration.  They celebrate by going out into the main square and lighting off firecrackers and fireworks at midnight.  We went down amongst the firecracker throwers to join in the festivities, and although there weren't very many of us-we had a great time celebrating Christmas Eve with our new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a little tough being away from home on the holidays.  I miss seeing family and friends, and just the whole feeling of Christmas at home. For part of our Christmas celebration, we ate at McDonalds!  I know, it sounds weird...But it's American, and it is food that tastes familiar and therefore reminds us of home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-3452068379470382386?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3452068379470382386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=3452068379470382386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3452068379470382386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3452068379470382386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/12/machu-picchu.html' title='Machu Picchu!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SVP8KJlUUyI/AAAAAAAAC8c/6yRGrzpQdoQ/s72-c/IMG_6746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-1456122636696959107</id><published>2008-12-23T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:50:53.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chan-Chan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huanchaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huaraz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peru'/><title type='text'>Peru-sing through Peru...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I know- so cheesy, but I couldn´t resist :) But, it is actually almost true. Since leaving Mancora earlier in the month I feel like it has been a whirlwind tour of Peru. Maybe that´s just because the bus journeys have gotten longer, and more frequent, as my time winds down. Having a deadline of a flight home is great stimulant to get your ass moving, but at the same time is a frustrating contradiction of the way we have been travelling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Since leaving the dusty town of Mancora, we stopped at another beach town called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Huanchaco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;. We ended up going there on a whim, because when we arrived in Trujillo in the morning the city didn´t look that cool, and we thought we´d give it a try. We made the right choice! Huanchaco was cute and very well-groomed, very different from many beach towns we have seen. I immediately loved that there was a boardwalk that went all the way down the stretch of the beach. We spent a few lovely days there and even took some time to see some ruins nearby. Who knew that right there was the largest adobe city in the world? Yes, that´s right...A little place called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Chan-Chan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;. I wanted to go check the place out but we really had no idea what was in store for us. We were blown away by how huge the sight was, and that only a very small fraction is even restored. Walking through the restored section was pretty impressive. Giant adobe walls arranged in a maze-like pattern surrounding big open squares and even a pond! Carved into many of the adobe walls were intricate patterns and drawings of animals. It was pretty damn cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;After enjoying the beach for a while it was then time to get back into the mountains, so from Huanchaco we went to a mountain town called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Huaraz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;. The surrounding towering snow-capped peaks of the Andes really make this town. The main thing to do there is hiking and trekking, so we did a few day hikes on our own. The hike up Lago Churup was difficult and crazy, but beautiful. The final altitude of the lake was about 4400 meters (14, 435ft.), and because we got off trail towards the end of our hike we actually ended up on a peak looking down at the lake. So, technically we were higher then that...The altitude usually makes one pretty breathless, but this time my reaction was a bit different. My legs felt like lead that just couldn´t be persuaded to move, and my chest just felt all heavy. At one point I really thought I was going to pass out. I for sure thought this was a sign that I should turn around, but Adrian´s drive to reach the top and his motivation pushed me on. I fell for the ¨Let´s just hike to that tree and rest...Let´s just hike to that rock and rest¨. In the end I was very glad that he pushed me on, because I did get past it and eventually felt better and reached the top. The whole hike was pretty stunning- I have never done a hike where huge snow-capped rocky peaks are just off in the near distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;After Huaraz we pushed on to Lima for one day, and then on to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cusco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- just a short 22 hour bus ride! The bus ride was not as bad I was expecting, and we arrived in the very high city of Cusco a few days ago (3300 meters). Deciding to get to Machu Picchu and be back in Cusco for Christmas, we decided to move on the next day. Tomorrow we go to the site of Machu Picchu nice and early...I am very excited to see it, so I hope it will be impressive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-1456122636696959107?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1456122636696959107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=1456122636696959107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/1456122636696959107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/1456122636696959107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/12/peru-sing-through-peru.html' title='Peru-sing through Peru...'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-5289602782505818152</id><published>2008-12-07T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T15:38:00.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peru!!</title><content type='html'>So we have made it to country number 11...Oh ya!! It was a strange border crossing for us.  The Ecuadorian immigration building was just located on the side of a busy, dusty highway and the bus just dropped us of (we were the only 2 that got off the bus to go through immigration) and pointed us at the building.  We quickly got our Ecuadorian exit stamp and then were wondering how we get into Peru, and where do we get our entry stamps?  It turns out the Peru immigration building is about 6km away,  so we had to take a taxi there! A bit strange-most countries we have been in you just walk from one building to the other and you´re done.  So we hopped in a taxi, were taken to the border of Ecuador and dropped  off in a market.  They just pointed and said over there...It looks as if we are just in the middle of a busy city on market day and there is no immigration office in sight.  As we started walking another taxi driver comes to us and says he will take us the 3km to the immigration office and then onto the bus terminal.  Alright, I prefer than then walking in the hot sun with all my stuff.  At the same time I am thinking how strange this border is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we start the ride with taxi number 2 we are talking with the taxi driver about this strange border crossing and how much the taxi ride will cost.  Adrian says, don´t worry, we just changed a bit of money at the Ecuadorian border, it will cover what this ride costs.  The taxi driver tells us that we the money changers there frequently give fake Peruvian money! We exchanged about $26USD and they gave us a 50 soles bill that looked very real, complete with holograms and watermarks (Adrian even checked when he got the bill!).  So Adrian takes it out to show the cabby, and low and behold- it´s fake!  Doh!  It looked very real, the only way you could tell was that the number 50 on the bill was not an irridescent color.  Now we know...Luckily we didn´t change much money and the fake 50 is only worth about $16USD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get to the Peruvian immigration and get our entry stamp and are back in the taxi to go to the bus station.  Subtracting our counterfeit money from our stash, we realize we have just enough money to get us to Mancora, our destination beach town.  Luckily, I had a few soles coins that I had traded with a guy in Montañita for some Colombian pesos that I had leftover...Those coins got us there on the bus! Whew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were pretty annoyed about getting some fake money and thought it was a lost cause.  But later that night, I was able to buy some drinks at the bar with my fake note.  We just picked the most wasted bartender and waited for him to help me.  There was no chance this wasted dude was going to examine the bill to see if it was fake :)  Good times...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-5289602782505818152?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5289602782505818152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=5289602782505818152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5289602782505818152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5289602782505818152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/12/peru.html' title='Peru!!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4891388355020409573</id><published>2008-11-28T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T16:53:12.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving at the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I guess it´s been a while since I´ve posted an update-sorry!  We´ve been bopping around Ecuador and have spent time in Baños, a cool mountain town with tons of adventure things to do and tons of beautiful waterfalls to see; stopped to see the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quilotoa crater lake in the mountains; and finally made it to the beach here in Ecuador.  It took us a couple of days to make it here from the mountains in the center of the country, and in our journey we spent one night in the worst place yet.  We got into this town called Portoviejo late at night, and didn´t seem to have many options in a safe neighborhood-so we ended up at Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stel Pacheco, for $3.50/night.  It was horrible...Yucky bathroom with no toilet seat lid, no shower curtain (and you had to ask for tp), cot beds, dirty walls and a broken window...Good times!  We stayed out a bit late trying to avoid spending an unneccesary amount of time in the room, but this town didn´t have much happening.  We got up the next morning and we on our way, thankfully!  We will just mark that place as our ¨worst place we stayed´, and move on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are in Puerto Lopez, a dusty little beach town on the coast of Ecuador.  It´s a cute little town with not much going on.  It´s been very nice to chill and relax here after the journey here and after being in mountains for a bit.  The beach is nice and long and is great for a long walk or a j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;og.  We spent our Thanksgiving here walking on the beach and eating seafood (a little different from all my previous Thanksgivings!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to an island close by called Isla de La Plata (or otherwise known as ¨The Poor Man´s Galapagos).  Since we can´t afford the Galapagos this time around, we figured this was a must do.  It took about 1 hour and 20 minutes to get there on the boat, and the island looked quite nice from afar-tall cliffs dropping down to the ocean.  When we started walking around we noticed how arid and desert-like it was.  After a bit of a walk we started to see some of the cool birds-mostly the Blue-Footed Booby and the Frigate Bird.  The cool thing was that these birds were all just sitting along the side of the trail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; or sometimes on the trail-so we got a super closeup look at all of them.  Many of the birds were sitting on just laid eggs, or warming about newly hatched baby birds.  As we walked we started to see baby birds at all stages of growing, so that was pretty cool.  The birds didn´t seem to mind our presence too much, but we would get a good sqwack if they thought we were too close.  We walked for a couple of hours and saw more birds, but no other animals.  After the walk and lunch we went snorkling but the visibility wasn´t very good.  I enjoyed myself on the tour, but it was a bit overpriced for what we did.  It was worth maybe $25, not $40...Oh well! I´m glad I saw the Blue-Footed Booby, check him out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/STCR49x9DwI/AAAAAAAAC8E/cgtahx66dAQ/s1600-h/Jodi+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/STCR49x9DwI/AAAAAAAAC8E/cgtahx66dAQ/s320/Jodi+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273875571493637890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4891388355020409573?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4891388355020409573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4891388355020409573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4891388355020409573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4891388355020409573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-at-beach.html' title='Thanksgiving at the beach'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/STCR49x9DwI/AAAAAAAAC8E/cgtahx66dAQ/s72-c/Jodi+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-3675873847070333053</id><published>2008-11-01T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:32:43.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time in Tunibamba</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The other night A and I went to stay with a local family in the community of Tunibamba, about 30 minutes from Otavalo.  We were told there would be ¨activities¨ and we would get to know how the locals lived here in Ecuador.  When we arrived we met Carmen, the woman of the house, and after a few minutes of chatter, she said she needed to go get some beans- so of course we followed.  She took us to one of their fields, where they were growing frijoles and corn.  Such a good use of space, they planted the frijoles in between the corn so they would have both.  She showed us which ones were ripe and we helped her pick some and just asked all these questions about the farm.  It was great to finally get some answers about why and how they do things on the farm.  After picking the beans we helped shell them all for dinner later while Carmen told us about the traditions for Day of the Dead, which happens immediately after Halloween.  Families bake bread in the shape of animals for the people in there life who passed away in a way of honoring them, and keeping away the evil spirits.  They spend all Saturday baking the bread, and then visit the cemeteries on Sunday.  It is a pretty big event here, so it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shelling beans we relaxed a bit.  I saw Marco, the 8 yr. old son playing soccer in the yard.  I couldn´t resist going over to play with him-and he loved it!  I love that just playing with a kid can cross all sorts of language and cultural boundaries.  Before we played soccer he was a little shy, but that definetly broke the ice.  Even later that night he asked me to play again, after we took the cow to drink water and put her away for the night...I had to let him win- so he gloated over dinner, saying that Ecuador beat the United States! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon the husband, Alfonso, came home and took us for a walk.  We went to see the community potato field.  Such a good concept, they have a few fields that they grow crops for the people in the village.  If you participate in harvesting the crops, you get to take some home for your family.  ¨Working for Food¨ is really the motto here.  Alfonso explained that they have 3 or 4 days to collect all the potatoes, and they have to do it when it´s not raining.  There were about 40 people there when we arrived, all taking a break.  Before we knew it, we walked into the field and were handed a bag to start collecting potatoes! Of course, this brought a few rounds of giggles from all the locals, but we tried our best.  Adrian and I filled about 3 huge bags of potatoes, and then everyone was done for the afternoon-except for the loading of the potatoes into the tractor.  I left that to Adrian, as the bags easily weighed 70 to 90lbs!!!  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lovely dinner that night and we chatted with Carmen and Alfonso.  It was really interesting and we had a great time.  The two were really involved in their community and thinking of ways to improve it.  They were trying to establish an animal market in the town in addition to their weekend vegetable market, and she also volunteered to help people with medical problems in the community.  Who knew that goat milk cured so many things?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed our day there, it was nice to catch a glimpse of how the Indigenous people of Ecuador live.  It was great of them to open their homes to us and share their lives with us, if even for a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-3675873847070333053?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3675873847070333053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=3675873847070333053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3675873847070333053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3675873847070333053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/11/time-in-tunibamba.html' title='Time in Tunibamba'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-7076514537071975942</id><published>2008-10-29T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:19:54.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exploring Ecuador with my Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It´s exciting to be in a new country!! And even better to pick up your Mom at the airport and explore a little of it with her...We met up in Quito and were off to a town a few hours south called Baños.  Baños is located at the base of an active volcano, and it is a beautiful setting for riding bikes around and checking out the beautiful scenery.  I lost count of how many gorgeous waterfalls we saw on our bike ride ...We cafe hopped and shopped, and chatted about everything.  From Baños we hopped back up to Quito and met up with A.  We explored the Old City of Quito and then went the the Equator!! There is a museum and monument there with an actual painted line on the ground to tell you your latitude and longitude.  We couldn´t resist taking some corny pictures straddling the line between the hemispheres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we were cramming a lot in in one week, we then went north a few hours to a town called Otavalo, which is where I am now.  There is a really great market there on Saturdays, and we had just enough time to check it out.  What a great market!! So many beautiful crafts- sweaters, blankets, purses, hats, jewelry...Oh, my!  The products were hand-made in this region, and often you could see people at their stand knitting more wool hats or scarves.  We could not get over how beautiful the fabrics were, and how cheap everything was...It was a bit painful to not be able to purchase gorgeous blankets, tableclothes, and other things for decorating my home-since I don´t even have one!  I did manage to find myself some a few little things, most of which I sent home with my mom.  It would almost be worth it for someone to buy a plane ticket and come to the Saturday market at Otavalo just to outfit your home and fly back with a new bag of goodies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so fun to have my mom here, to catch up and to just spend time with her.  I like that she gets to see that I´m doing well and am happy being on the road, but having someone from home with you is just so nice and comforting at the same time.  It was so fun to have my mom fall in love with the non-U.S. things that I have become so accustomed to, like the people that get on the bus at random places and sell food and drinks.  This has been happening in most of Central America and here in South America too, and I think it´s a great idea.  Just picture, you left early in the morning and are on a long bus ride.  Three hours into the trip you start to get hungry but are not even close to your destination...No need to worry, someone will get on selling chips, ice cream, peanuts, banana bread- you can always find something to get you through the trip! Why can´t we do this in the U.S.?! Well, I know why-but I think we should rethink that policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is always up for anything, and we had a blast!  I was so happy she came for a visit. So, if anyone else is interested, come on down- I´ll find some great things for us to see! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-7076514537071975942?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7076514537071975942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=7076514537071975942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/7076514537071975942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/7076514537071975942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/10/exploring-ecuador-with-my-mom.html' title='Exploring Ecuador with my Mom'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4084627614180859380</id><published>2008-10-18T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:19:04.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last days in Colombia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Right now I am in a town called Ipiales, close to the Ecuadorian border. I plan on moving into Ecuador tomorrow, but had to stop here to see the beautiful Las Lajas Sanctuary. It was built in a gorge, spanning a river, which makes the whole setting quite beautiful. I spent a nice couple of hours wandering around it and admiring the scenery. Apparently many people come here to make religious pilgrimmages and there are many testaments to the miracles that have occurred here. Placques line the walls surrounding the cathedral with people giving thanks for their miracles. Even not considering myself not very religious, I still found this very moving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258587481206428002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SPpBc_WgEWI/AAAAAAAACJE/ezAHX0GzzIM/s320/IMG_5300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oddly, there were a ton of military at the cathedral, but not in an official way. They all raced down the stairs and lined up in front of the church. I could not figure out what they were doing until I saw them all file into the church-I guess when you are in the Colombian military they make you attend church too! I spent a little time talking with a very nice Colombian family and another Colombian girl that was learning English. Colombian people are so friendly and curious, so it is always fun to talk to them. Even with my not-that-great Spanish we still managed to have a nice conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258589546182279170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SPpDVL_HAAI/AAAAAAAACJM/hhAFWY-J3ag/s320/IMG_5356.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I have spent the last week travelling on my own here in Colombia, and it has been very fun and interesting. Tomorrow I will head to Ecuador, where my mom is coming for a visit and I cannot wait! I have had the best time in Colombia and am looking forward to Ecuador!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4084627614180859380?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4084627614180859380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4084627614180859380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4084627614180859380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4084627614180859380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/10/last-days-in-colombia.html' title='Last days in Colombia'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SPpBc_WgEWI/AAAAAAAACJE/ezAHX0GzzIM/s72-c/IMG_5300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-8041141134072065178</id><published>2008-10-03T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:51:30.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Colombia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Especially when we get to do crazy things like bungee jumping, paragliding, and rafting...For unbelievably cheap prices!  We went to San Gil, an up-and-coming mini adventure town that offers all this great stuff...We went bungee jumping for $12.50! I was scared out of my mind to bungee jump, but I watched Adrian go first, so that made it easier.  I saw that the equipment worked fine and he was still in one piece, and then I was ready to go.  I just forced myself to jump off that bridge-and screamed the whole way down!  My heart didn't stop beating like crazy until about 15 minutes after I was back safely on the bridge.  Bungee jumping was so scary to me that any other "extreme sport" seemed tame-like the paragliding. Paragliding was so fun, and not scary at all.  You are standing on the ground with the guy, strapped in, and then all of a sudden you are flying like a bird.  It was pretty tranquil up there taking in the beautiful scenery.  It got exciting when the guy would drop the paraglider into a spin-it was just like a roller coaster!  I got to check two things off my life's to-do list.  Not bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Rig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ht now we are in Bogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ta-and damn-it's cold!!! It's 8661 ft. above sea level, so it is not hot up here.  Quite a shock to our systems that have been lounging in hot temps for the past 8 months.  We actually have to go out and buy a few articles of warm clothes.  So far I only bought a hat, but I need to get a warm sweatshirt and some more pants...We will be going to a lot of high elevation places from now on South through Ecuador and Peru.  Bogota seems like a pretty cool city, there is a ton of museums and parks and cool things cities have to offer.  Today we went to the Botero Museum, named after probably the most famous Colombian painter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;(Fernando Botero Angulo)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.  He's got a bit of a strange style, but I think the paintings are kind of amusing.  They call them "Fat People".  What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SOaQeGZhlWI/AAAAAAAACIs/-N7bZbnA-Tg/s1600-h/IMG_4947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SOaQeGZhlWI/AAAAAAAACIs/-N7bZbnA-Tg/s320/IMG_4947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253044862162408802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SOaRuqJMsQI/AAAAAAAACI0/PP8Rhl_TELg/s1600-h/IMG_4956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SOaRuqJMsQI/AAAAAAAACI0/PP8Rhl_TELg/s320/IMG_4956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253046246147141890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SOaS0sJcVMI/AAAAAAAACI8/_7PWoMwDSkk/s1600-h/IMG_4957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SOaS0sJcVMI/AAAAAAAACI8/_7PWoMwDSkk/s320/IMG_4957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253047449275880642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-8041141134072065178?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8041141134072065178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=8041141134072065178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8041141134072065178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8041141134072065178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-colombia.html' title='I Love Colombia!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SOaQeGZhlWI/AAAAAAAACIs/-N7bZbnA-Tg/s72-c/IMG_4947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-3460371284831864552</id><published>2008-09-25T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:52:00.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bus Rides</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Traveling on the cheap, as we are, means a ton of bus rides to get where we are going...Going all the way from Mexico to Panama you see a ton of different buses, and you start getting used to the shitty chicken buses, or being packed in like a sardine.  But it is never easy to get on city buses that are jam packed with your giant pack and not make a scene...I would rather take a taxi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The longest bus ride we took in Central America was about 10 hours, but here in South America, that is a small-distance ride.  The countries are bigger and the buses have longer to travel, so getting used to 15-16 hour-plus bus rides (and usually overnight!) is not going to be easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Especially when taking a ride on a bus here is the exact equivalent of trying to sleep in a meat locker.  I am not joking!  They blast the air conditioning so much that it is just so uncomfortable.  And we even come prepared-we change into long pants and bring a sweatshirt and socks.  Last night, it wasn't enough...Instead of sleeping comfortably and waking up at your next destination- you go into hypothermia and just lay there shivering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Not to mention that other interesting things happen on the bus rides.  Take last nights' 9 hour ride, for example.   First, the bus leaves late-and there were only 9 passengers...Then, about 30 minutes into the ride, the lady and young guy in the front of the bus turn around and ask Adrian if we saw a furry creature running around our feet?!  What the Heck?! The bus lights are all off at this point, and all I can hear is Adrian say "A raton?" and I immediately start to get a bit grossed out.  I have just been riding on a bus with a rat or a mouse crawling around my feet?! Yuck!!  So Adrian gets out a flashlight and we start looking around our feet, and about the same time- I hear the translation- "You think it's a hamster?"  A hamster?! This must be what they call mice in Colombia...So after some scuffle and looking around-the thing crawls by my feet and the young guy dives under the seat in the dark and catches it.  It really was a hamster!  A cute little orange and white guy!! What the hell was it doing on the bus?!  This guy picked it up and asked all the passengers if they lost a hamster...No one had...So the two proceeded to put him in a purse for safe keeping, and feed him a cooked potato...He seemed pretty content in there. I had no idea what they were going to do with it but I just figured they would keep it as a pet.  So after we watched the little guy eat the potato and wonder why he was on the bus, they decided to tie the purse closed and put it in the overhead compartment until we arrived.   Needless to say the hamster chewed through the purse and is back loose in the bus somewhere, now in the overhead compartments!  Good stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We fall back asleep after we caught the hamster and wake up for the 2am rest stop.  I go to the bathroom and come out, waiting for the bus to get going.  I am  standing outside the bus talking to this Australian guy we are traveling with, and we notice that Adrian is talking to some locals and has a little crowd gathered around him...We were so amused watching this scene-at 2 am, this little restaraunt in the middle of nowhere was packed and jumping and Adrian managed to enrapture a group of locals with who knows what...And we were sort of sleepy and wondering what he was doing.  It was a really cool scene from afar- you could see them all asking questions, and every minute a new person would come over to hear what was going on-and there is Adrian in the middle, waving his arms around telling some story...So it turns out he was just buying a snack, and starting talking to the restaraunt owner, who asked about his trip, and they all got so curious about him, and us and they were asking him all sorts of questions.  They were just so excited to talk to him, you could see it-it was cool.  I think the Colombians are so far the friendliest people in all the countries I've been to.  And I also think that they are really excited to see tourists in their country, after years of travelers avoiding the country because of the previous dangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;To top it all off, on our second leg of the bus trip today-the bus broke down!  Let's hope my first bus break-down is also my last...I slept for most of the time and only noticed when they turned off the bus and therefore the AC slowly died out and I had to strip off all the layers I had put on.  One interesting point, I didn't hear anyone complain about the holdup (or maybe it's just because I was sleeping), but everyone just patiently sat and waited, knowing that they were trying to fix the bus.  I'm not sure if that happened at home people would idly sit and wait like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So those are just some random thoughts about bus travel...It's weird, even though you may sleep alot, and are just sitting there-taking a bus ride really wipes you out!  Time for bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-3460371284831864552?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3460371284831864552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=3460371284831864552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3460371284831864552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3460371284831864552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/09/bus-rides.html' title='Bus Rides'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4442330533583840135</id><published>2008-09-20T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T20:18:50.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Lost City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colombia'/><title type='text'>Hiking to La Ciudad Perdida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So I just did my first trek!!! Yeah!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When we were in Cartagena, we ran into a few other travellers we met in Panama and they told us about this 6 day trek to a place in the Colombian jungle called ¨La Ciudad Perdida¨.  We hadn´t even heard about it before, but were immediately interested.  We decided to tag along with a new group of people and go to the next city and check out this trek.  We didn´t know much about it, but got into the city the tour was arranged from and realized that our friends booked the trek to start the next day!  Mind you, we got into this city at about 9pm, and the tour was supposed to leave the next morning at 8:30...We talked to the tour operators and decided to go for it, even on the short notice.  Who needs sleep before a 6 day trek anyways?  We paid 30,000 pesos (=$150 US) and then immediately had to get supplies and pack our bags...and we still hadn´t even eaten dinner :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The guide company supplied all our meals and water for the trip, so we just need to bring dry clothes, long pants, bug spray, toilet paper, extra shoes, plastic bags to protect our gear from rain, etc.   We crammed all that we thought we might need for the 6 days into our small daypacks-the lighter the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;On the first day we drove about 2 hours to the turnoff to the park, and from there we drove another hour up and down a horrible dirt, mountain road to a small town in the mountains that we would start from.  After a lunch of stale sandwiches, we were off.  There were 8 people in our group- a nice mix of a few Americans, a French guy, Spanish guy, Swiss guy and and Aussie dude.  We were to hike a total of 22km to the Lost City, mostly about 3-5 hours a day, with one long day of an 8 hour hike on the way back down.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The first day was a bit rough, getting back into hiking after a while is always hard.  Add in torrential rain and the fact that we were hiking uphill through mud canyons and basically a mud river at our feet.  Oddly enough- it was really cool to hike in the torrential rain.  Knowing that I had no choice but to keep going and plug on, I think made it fun to be out in the rain (and I was so excited that I had decided to put my dry clothes into a waterproof travel bag inside my backpack!).  A strange thought, because it also meant that we would probably see a lot of rain on the rest of the 5 days!  After the first days´ hike we made it up to a little house in the mountains where we were to camp, and we got into dry clothes and had some dinner.  Our guides really knew how to cook-we had great food the whole time!  We slept the night in hammocks and were off early the next morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The next couple of days were great hikes.  I was a bit sore, but tried to do a lot of stretching to keep the soreness at a minimum.  Oddly enough, I think the best remedy for the sore muscles was to just keep hiking!  The scenery and the terrain was gorgeous throughout the whole hike.  I especially enjoyed that the terrain changed frequently- we´d hike through the jungle, along mountain ridges, up mud canyons, alongside a river, through a river, by little shacks in the forests...We saw a lot of Indigenous families living way out in the middle of no-where.   They were mostly very wary of the hikers, and not smile or say anything to us.  The adults would mostly stare, while the kids were sometimes a bit more curious.  The children were amazing...Wearing little potato sac dresses (boys and girls alike) with long brown hair...Some smart Indios even sold Gatorade at their little houses!  If it was cold, I probably would have bought some :)  The hike was such a great hike that I was excited to be doing it, even before I made it to the Lost City!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;On day three, we finally made it to La Ciudad Perdida.  After a pretty tough hike of about 4 hours, we got to the base of a stairway.  The stairway looked like it just started right out of the river, so we waded across and started climbing the stairs...I have never climbed so many stairs in my life!!! There were at least 2,000 stairs to get to the city!!! And after already hiking the whole day-our legs were pretty shot.  It was tiring, but a cool, mysterious walk up mossy covered stairs into the jungle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We got to the top and were greeted by a small troop of the Colombian military...They all seemed friendly and amused at our exhausted looks of climbing all those stairs.  The military was stationed there to protect tourists from any residual FARC guerilla activity in the jungle-which was fine by me.  I was glad to see them instead of rebels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We spent the next day exploring the city, founded by Tayrona Indians (discovered only in 1975).  Our guide didn´t have the complete history of the place as we would´ve liked-but it was still really cool...They had basically built all these round circular stone terraces linked by tons of steps.  Set high up in the mountains, it was such a spectacular sight.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The toughest part of the hike was the 8 hour hike down, which started with a descent of all those 2,000 stairs!!! My legs were wiped out immediately...But I made it to the lunch stop and the lunch gave me a second wind for the last 3 hours-whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So if you can´t tell, I really enjoyed this hike and was proud of myself for having done it...It wasn´t as difficult as I expected!  Maybe that means there will be more treks in my future-who knows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4442330533583840135?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4442330533583840135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4442330533583840135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4442330533583840135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4442330533583840135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/09/hiking-to-la-ciudad-perdida.html' title='Hiking to La Ciudad Perdida'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-5591725980954934488</id><published>2008-09-10T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T11:26:20.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Blas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cartagena'/><title type='text'>South America...via San Blas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgLJnvs_bI/AAAAAAAACIM/zQecSwBTtR4/s1600-h/IMG_4166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244454025988734386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgLJnvs_bI/AAAAAAAACIM/zQecSwBTtR4/s320/IMG_4166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now doesn´t that look nice?! Yup, it was pretty amazing...That´s me relaxing in the beautiful water in the "Swimming Pool" in the San Blas Islands. Behind me in the photo you can see a handful of boats docked, and this is where we spent three days of our sailing trip from Panama to Colombia. It was a beautiful spot to swim, snorkle, and hang out on deserted islands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had heard many horror stories of these boat rides from Panama to Colombia: people getting lost for 10 days, people running out of food and water, or having a horrible captain...I am glad to report almost exactly the opposite of what we feared. We set sail on the Melody with Captain Marc and his wife Paola. We had a crew of 8 backpackers, 6 Americans and 2 Austrian guys. It was such a fantastic trip!! Everyone was cool and chill (a necessary characteristic for sharing the confined space of the boat!), and the captain really knew what he was doing. Not to mention we were well fed!! Marc´s wife, Paola, was a great cook- we were treated to meals us backpackers don´t normally get: lasagna, fish tacos, and even a turkey dinner! On the first day of the sail we made it to the San Blas Islands in about nine hours, and the seas were really calm. We even had a small crew of dolpins swimming alongside us for awhile. When we got to the paradise of San Blas- we knew we made the right choice instead of flying to Colombia! We were enjoying it so much we actually asked to stay another day at San Blas, which we did! It was hard to get sick of the beautiful surroundings we had...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the sail from San Blas to Cartagena was supposed to take 36 hours...That sounded pretty daunting to me...And the first day in the open waters was pretty rough, I must admit. The waves were pretty big and I did feel a bit seasick. So much for dramamine! I spent most of the first day trying to sleep and lay down in one spot. As soon as you got up to use the bathroom or move around you would feel sick almost immediately. The second day of sailing was much calmer and therefore a much better sail...We even caught some wind and a current and made it to Cartagena a few hours ahead of schedule. Even with a little seasickness-this was definitely the way to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are now in Cartagena and enjoying the city. The city is surrounded by a huge wall built 500 yeas ago to defend against pirates. The walled part of the old city has these great old buildings and so much character...It is an interesting mix of old and new-you have one area of the city surrounded by an old wall, and then a few miles away you can see the skyscrapers that have been built to modernize the city. At night, the old city is so romantic, and just such a great spot to sit outside and soak up the atmosphere. What a great city!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here´s one last shot of us amid the palm trees in San Blas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244459971239738418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgQjrh__DI/AAAAAAAACIU/lHR0dBop4Ok/s320/IMG_4147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-5591725980954934488?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5591725980954934488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=5591725980954934488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5591725980954934488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5591725980954934488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/09/south-americavia-san-blas.html' title='South America...via San Blas'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgLJnvs_bI/AAAAAAAACIM/zQecSwBTtR4/s72-c/IMG_4166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4626555254078351484</id><published>2008-08-23T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:06:31.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes...and other random thoughts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I miss my selection of shoes (I guess this can also be applied to clothes)!  But it's especially hard when we are in a cool, happening city like Panama City and we go to the clubs...I want to wear a sign around my neck that says, "I have cuter clothes and shoes at home-but I couldn't fit them in my backpack!"  Not that I look shabby, I did manage to bring a cute top and jeans that is my standard going-out outfit. But you know what I mean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;     I do have to note, I think Latin American women are born wearing high heels! I am a little envious at their ability to wear the tallest of high-heel shoes and walk around like their wearing running shoes.   And they still manage to dance in these crazy shoes.  I, as well as many people I know-would be limping around after an hour of wearing some of these shoes...And last night as I sat in the club observing this-not one woman was wearing flat shoes (and the club was packed)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;More about shoes...My favorite little black crocs are useless here in Central America during the rainy season.  It's very strange, but many parts of the sidewalks that are directly in front of a store are tiled.  Wet tiles are the enemy of any croc-wearer.  You take one step and immediately start to slide, and if you aren't quick about it, you will end up on your butt.  It's like trying to walk on a sheet of ice...You start taking baby steps and look absolutely ridiculous!  So it seems that my crocs aren't coming back out until the rain stops, or people stop tiling the sidewalks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Here in the city I started seeing a few sushi restaraunts and just knew that I had to have it...We love sushi, and haven't eaten it since before we left (over 6 months ago!).   We were taken to this great lounge that served delicious sushi, and we were in heaven!  It was SOOOOO good :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;To top it off, we found another bar that had import beer...SAM ADAMS - double :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There are a few more random thoughts I have, but that will do for now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4626555254078351484?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4626555254078351484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4626555254078351484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4626555254078351484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4626555254078351484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/shoesand-other-random-thoughts.html' title='Shoes...and other random thoughts...'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6438317564327070263</id><published>2008-08-15T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:24:24.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been SIX months on the road!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We have finally made it to Panama City!! It took us six months to get here from Cancun, but we did hit every country on the way down!  Looking back on the past six months, it's been such great fun and we have seen and done so much! I honestly wasn't sure how I would feel after traveling for, let's say, even three months.  But, I am really loving it.  I think even more so then when I started.  I have learned to chill a bit and not need be on the go as much as I usually am.  Traveling on a budget certainly means that we are not taking expensive tours every day, but there is something else to be gained by slowing down and doing this a little differently.  Being away from home and the people I love there is the hardest, but while I am still enjoying myself the road is still calling me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Here are some highlights that pop to mind over the last half year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The whole country of Guatemala was amazing.  It's such a beautiful country, and very cheap! I recommend anyone interested to visit there.  Tikal, Semuc Champey, Lago Atitlan...ahh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I loved seeing all the different Mayan ruins as we came south, and I have learned a lot about the Mayan culture...(even enough to question some elements of the movie &lt;/span&gt;Apocalpto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Scuba diving has been completely amazing...and addicting!! It is so fun to be underwater and observe the world down there.  My favorite place to dive has been in Belize, near Caye Caulker, where the water is crystal clear, making the visibility perfect.  There were so many fish, and the coral reef itself was fascinating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Having visitors!!! My mom and her friend Lyne visited us in Honduras, and our friends Gavin and Lilly visited us in Nicaragua.  Huge props to them for coming to see us in these areas of the country where not many people have an interest in seeing.  I know that we were the main draw, but I think they all enjoyed there visits, and in a place where they might not have normally gone to.   I would not be surprised if my mom went back to the Bay Islands of Honduras, because they were just beautiful...If anyone else is interested-we would love to have you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Boquete, Panama, was a great spot for us to hang for awhile...Since I just talked about it I won't blab any more about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Meeting great, fun, interesting people along the way.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Trying to learn Spanish...I am getting a little better, but is still intimidating to speak in front of Adrian, who speaks Spanish perfectly.  Damn him! :)  At least I get a laugh out of the silly things I end up saying by mistake, and I know am able to accept help from Adrian now instead of being annoyed...Watching the Olympics in Spanish gives me alot of new words!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There may be more, but that is what I have at the moment.  Time has gone by so quickly!  Time to go explore the city...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6438317564327070263?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6438317564327070263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6438317564327070263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6438317564327070263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6438317564327070263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-has-been-six-months-on-road.html' title='It has been SIX months on the road!!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4667878613774473153</id><published>2008-08-05T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:12:07.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on the road...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So we finally managed to leave our cozy little town of Boquete. We left a little over a week ago. We first went to David, the closest city to Boquete and then onto Santa Catalina, a surfing village on the western coast. We went there on our first trip to Panama, and wanted to go back and stay a little longer this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Santa Catalina is a very, very small town, with not much to it except a few places to stay and some surf camps. There are two tiny little markets that run out of food towards the end of the week, one pay phone in the center, and no internet places!!! It´s definitely nice for a change to be away from everything, but I completely forgot how basic this town was. On the first day we got there, it was the end of the week, so the market shelves were wiped out. We couldn´t even by bread to make sandwiches...And because the place is so quiet, some of the few restaurants don´t open every night, or close as soon as they run out of food, which can be often. It certainly is a funny dynamic to adjust yourself to that pace and non-technology of a place. But, it´s a very quaint town that is very relaxing. We spent a day or two relaxing, reading, laying in hammocks, and going for walks. Adrian had another go at surfing as well, but this time I just cheered him on from the beach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Last Friday we took a snorkling trip from Santa Catalina to Isla Coiba. Isla Coiba is a national park, about a 1.5 hour boat ride off the coast. It´s really interesting- they call it the poor man´s Galapagos, as the island never had any serious development on it, and it has a few species of animals that are only found on this island. Back from 1919 to 2004 the island actually served as a prison colony that was pretty brutal for its´ prisoners. Other than the few prison facilities, nothing else was ever built on the island so it remained a hotspot for birds and wildlife.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So, doesn´t it sound like an interesting place to visit? The boat ride out to the island was pretty spectacular. The coast line was mainly just rocky cliffs with a few isolated beaches sprinkled around. There were a ton of little rock islands that formed off the coast. We stopped at a spot and snorkled around, and then went on to the island. What a cool spot. I wish we had thought ahead to stay overnight there. We did a brief little hike to see some of the island. We didn´t see such spectacular wildlife on our brief walk, just tons of iguanas and some cool birds. If we had more time it would´ve been amazing to check out more of the island...If anyone is in the vicinity, you should make a point to get out there-it´s a great spot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;From Santa Catalina we came to Las Tablas, a small city on the way to our next destination. Our main idea was to come back to civilization, use computers- and I wanted to go shopping (which is a completely different/strange experience then shopping at home!). We are going to try to get to another remote island when we leave here (possibly this afternoon) called Isla Cañas. It seems like it will be an adventure to get there, so we´ll see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4667878613774473153?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4667878613774473153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4667878613774473153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4667878613774473153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4667878613774473153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-on-road.html' title='Back on the road...'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-475274858389502196</id><published>2008-07-21T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T16:58:09.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still in Boquete!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SIUfPy_VHCI/AAAAAAAACFE/6DQlmrc5dmI/s1600-h/IMG_3635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SIUfPy_VHCI/AAAAAAAACFE/6DQlmrc5dmI/s320/IMG_3635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225617298879224866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Here's my favorite little guy at the Paradise Gardens...Billy the Capuchin Monkey!!! He is only a few months old, and when we first arrived he had only been there a few days.  He was so scared of people he did a lot of squeaking and running away from us.  We really couldn't get near him...But, after almost one month, he is getting so brave! He now comes and sits on us and hangs out, pulls our hair and plays with us.  He has learned a lot from his older monkey friend, Monty.  It has been really cool to see him become healthier and less scared as we spend more time with him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's been very nice settling for a bit here in Boquete.  It's been a month, and we will leave at the end of the week :(  Volunteering at the gardens was the best move we could do while we here-we got to spend time with fun animals, and got to meet really great people!  One of my favorite things about the gardens is that the people there are so nice.  The owners, Jenny and Paul Saban, have created a truly homey community among the people that spend time there.   When it's raining we all just sit around on the porch, drink tea, and chat (the owners are English, so our tea drinking has definetly gone up over the last month!).  Since we have been on the move for the most part of the last 4-5 months, it is a different, enjoyable feeling to stop in somewhere and start to get to know people there.  It will be sad to leave here, but there is more to explore of Panama...and then on to South America!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-475274858389502196?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/475274858389502196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=475274858389502196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/475274858389502196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/475274858389502196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/07/heres-my-favorite-little-guy-at.html' title='Still in Boquete!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SIUfPy_VHCI/AAAAAAAACFE/6DQlmrc5dmI/s72-c/IMG_3635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-3720189128633677706</id><published>2008-06-29T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:13:47.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to stay put, for a little while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SGf6Sb82oMI/AAAAAAAAB9g/SAKgs2SPqCw/s1600-h/IMG_3384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SGf6Sb82oMI/AAAAAAAAB9g/SAKgs2SPqCw/s320/IMG_3384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217413887979593922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We have decided to hang out here in Boquete, for about a month...We have been thinking that somewhere in Panama we would try to stop for a bit, and either work or volunteer somewhere.  By staying in one place we will save a little money by not paying for traveling expenses every couple of days, and getting a deal on a place to stay.  Plus, it's nice to unpack for a bit!  We rented a little cabina right across the driveway from the cool hostel we were staying at.  It is a pretty good setup for us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;On our second or third day here we visited Paradise Gardens, and garden and wildlife refuge started by an English couple that retired here in Panama...After some time, they started taking on all sorts of rescue animals and trying to rehabilitate them.  Three years later, they have a beautiful garden, bird aviaries that contain beautiful tropical birds, different monkeys and other animals.  I am not doing  the place justice in my inadequate description, but when we went for a visit we absolutely loved the place.  We stopped back to ask if they could use our help, and we are now volunteers there!!! It is so fun!! We go there in the afternoons and give people tours and tell them about the animals, or do various other things to help out around the place...The other day I sawed down an orange tree (a first for me!) and put the branches in the animal cages for them to play with.  We get to play with all the animals, and start to try to hand feed some of the rescued babies.  What is so cool about this place is that it is just run on donations, and the retirement pension of the couple that started it!  I think it will be a fun way to spend some time here, hanging out with animals and trying to learn all the plants that they have.  Here is a picture of me with Precious, a Hyacinth Macaw.  I have never seen a bird like this before, she is absolutely beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-3720189128633677706?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3720189128633677706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=3720189128633677706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3720189128633677706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3720189128633677706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-to-stay-put-for-little-while.html' title='Time to stay put, for a little while.'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SGf6Sb82oMI/AAAAAAAAB9g/SAKgs2SPqCw/s72-c/IMG_3384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6047129671348390021</id><published>2008-06-21T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:05:50.927-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bocas del Toro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panama'/><title type='text'>Country number 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We are back in Panama!  Last week we visited Bocas del Toro, a town on an island called Isle de Colon, on the North Eastern coast, just below Costa Rica.  It is the same spot where we spent New Years' 06-07.  It was nice to revisit a place that was slightly familiar.  Being on the road and seeing so many new things is really great, but it is a nice to change to have a little sense of knowledge of the place.  I think I have forgotten that reassuring little aspect of familiarity!  It was cool to go back there and remember that the white truck at the end of the road has a guy who makes the most delicious sandwiches in the town...We went several nights for dinner there, and told as many people we could about his yummy sandwiches- They all agreed.  I think the sandwiches were still even the same price:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I thought it would be boring to go back there, but we ended up staying for a week!! We had a blast and weren't bored at all.   We went to the beach, we did a cool dive, and we even attempted more surfing (it didn't go so well this time, as we forgot the board wax and couldn't stay on the board because it was too slippery!). We stayed in a relatively new hostel, and we met some great people that we hung out with for the week.  Bocas is a big party town, and it is extremely hot AND buggy.  Not a fun combination.  It was the strangest thing, we decided that around 7pm was the hottest time of the day...It was very weird, you felt ok, finally cooling off from the scorching daytime heat and then in the evening you started sweating all over again!  So, the combination of staying up late, not sleeping due to the heat, and being eaten alive- Bocas kinda wiped us out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Which leads us to where we are now.  We are in the highlands, in a town called Boquete.  There is supposed to be some good hikes and some hot springs here.  For today, we are doing nothing...Relaxing and catching up on sleep, as well as enjoying the cooler mountain temperature!  We are finally not sweating!!! And my bug bites are subsiding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6047129671348390021?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6047129671348390021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6047129671348390021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6047129671348390021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6047129671348390021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/06/country-number-8.html' title='Country number 8!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-3949590351931378230</id><published>2008-06-09T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T18:46:33.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a serious need for editing down here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SFMiy9tFMDI/AAAAAAAAB58/G_rtsCvEF5g/s1600-h/IMG_3280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SFMiy9tFMDI/AAAAAAAAB58/G_rtsCvEF5g/s320/IMG_3280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211547452750245938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see anything wrong with this sign?&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't make any sense!!!  It was a sign that was in our hotel, encouraging visitors to book any excursions with them because they would allow a full refund if you would like to cancel due to rain, unlike other tour operators in town.  A very good thing to have, as it really pours here during the rainy season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian and I have a great idea for a new business...Contracting Sign Editors for businesses all over Central America.  We've been seeing  signs, all over the place, written in English for benefit of the non*Spanish speaking visitors.   This is a very good idea, obviously, but noone seems to execute it very well.  The translations turn out very bad, and often don't make much sense.  If you were a business owner and had the good idea to make your signs in English, shouldn't you go to a little bit of trouble to find a native English speaker to give it a once over?!  I'm not trying to make fun, as I myself am trying to get by in a country who's language  I don't  speak very well...But we do find it funny that noone takes that extra little step to make sure the signs make sense...Or that there are no spelling errors.  Just a thought!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-3949590351931378230?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3949590351931378230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=3949590351931378230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3949590351931378230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3949590351931378230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-is-serious-need-for-editing-down.html' title='There is a serious need for editing down here...'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SFMiy9tFMDI/AAAAAAAAB58/G_rtsCvEF5g/s72-c/IMG_3280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-7329275637407701450</id><published>2008-06-05T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:07:25.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costa Rica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicoya Peninsula'/><title type='text'>Costa Rica!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So we have made it to Costa Rica...Like I mentioned before, the rainy season is upon us, but it´s really not too bad.  It rains for a bit in the afternoon, or just at night.  For us it just means that we now bring our rain jackets with us all the time, and try to plan it so we are not stuck in a downpour with all our belongings on our backs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;After the tropical storm passed in Nicaragua, the next day was absolutely beautiful.   So, of course we headed to the beach and took surfing lessons!  It was great!  I was able to stand up after a few tries, and by the end of the afternoon I could stand on almost every try.  Granted, I still had help from the instructor turning the board around and getting into the wave at the right time.  Next time I try I´m sure it will be so much harder, as you have to do so much crazy paddling!  But it was fun, and we will definetly do some more.  I wish Christen were there to learn with me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Anyways, back to Costa Rica...We just spent the last three days driving up and down the Western coast of the Nicoya peninsula.  We beach hopped and drove between all these hard-to-get-towns.  We rented a car because it was easier than using the bus for where we wanted to go.  I know, renting a car-so luxurious!!! It worked out well, though.  We went to Tamarindo and Samara as our two major stops, and checked out most of the beaches in between.  The beaches near Samara were pretty nice, and you could find yourself all alone on a beach.  Very nice...We just headed back inland and into the mountains, we are on our way to Volcan Arenal and then Monteverde Cloud forest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-7329275637407701450?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7329275637407701450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=7329275637407701450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/7329275637407701450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/7329275637407701450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/06/costa-rica.html' title='Costa Rica!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6611572436083311498</id><published>2008-05-29T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T15:43:43.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy season?</title><content type='html'>So we are now in Southern Nicaragua on the coast, in a town called San Juan del Sur.  We were aware that the rainy season was approaching, so I was wary about how much rain we would get and how crappy things would be.  About 1 week ago we were in Granada, and it did rain a few days at night.  I mean, torrential rain.  But when it rains at night it´s not so bad, plus it cooled things off.  But this past week since Sunday it has rained a lot.  Everyday, and for the past couple of days, most of the day...And now we are in the middle of Tropical Storm Alma!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes it worse is that our friends Gavin and Lilly are visiting...And it´s just raining and raining! Normally we would just chill and wait out the storm.  We want to do things and show them around, but there´s not much to do besides surf here.  And we can´t do that in a tropical storm!  Our initial plan was to leave here this morning, but all the buses  stopped running because the roads flooded.  It might not even look good tomorrow for us to leave here, or take a surfing lesson...We shall see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6611572436083311498?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6611572436083311498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6611572436083311498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6611572436083311498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6611572436083311498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/05/rainy-season.html' title='Rainy season?'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-8307485387782127654</id><published>2008-05-20T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T10:12:51.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicaragua'/><title type='text'>Country number 6!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So we have made it to Nicaragua, quite easily. When we got to southern Honduras to get a bus onwards, we found out that the bus strike is over. That made things ok for us to get around. Right now we are in Granada, an old colonial city. It's very cute, all these old buildings and churches painted in lively colors. We have heard great things about Nicaragua, so we are reviewing our plan of attack so we don't miss anything here. There are a bunch of volcanoes, crater lakes, and beautiful beaches to see. Our friend Gavin is flying into Costa Rica on Saturday, so I think we will have them come up to Nicaragua for a few days and then work our way back south with them. There are places we don't want to miss by going to Costa Rica to quickly, and things we think that they would also enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I think tomorrow we will head off to a place called the Monkey Hut, a cabin on a crater lake called Laguna de Apoyo, do some swimming and relax. It is hot here, so I need to get to some water to cool off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-8307485387782127654?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8307485387782127654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=8307485387782127654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8307485387782127654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8307485387782127654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/05/country-number-6.html' title='Country number 6!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4348547469276117369</id><published>2008-05-16T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:00:37.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More diving and good times in Utila</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/INTERNET/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/INTERNET/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;We have been here in Utila for the past 5 days...Besides the insane bugs and how hot it is here, we are enjoying ourselves.  I have never had so many bug bites all at once that are so itchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some cool dives here, including a night dive!  I have to admit, I was pretty nervous the whole time. It was hard, because it was dark, everyone kinda clustered together underwater, not wanting to get to far away from the dive leader.  The clustering led to a lot of bumping into each other and kicking each other, which was kinda annoying...Because of that I couldn't exactly calm down and relax the whole time.  We did see a crazy Bat Fish, which basically looks like an ugly underwater frog with a tail.  It even hopped along the ocean floor...I will give night diving another shot sometime, and maybe I will be more relaxed if I try it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we did another set of cool dives during the day and we were able to borrow a good underwater digital camera.  We got some really good pictures, better than with the disposable underwater camera!  We should have done our advanced open water certification while we here (currently with our open water certification you can only dive to 60ft, so with the next level I think you can dive to 130ft.) but it was an extra $100 that we didn't really want to spend.  Adrian has a friend here who is a dive instructor and has been great showing us around and helping us with the dives....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is our last day here and we will probably ride around on some bikes to see more of this tiny island.  We are going next to Nicaragua, or Costa Rica.  Apparently there is a transportation strike in Nicaragua which will make traveling within the country much more of a hassle and expense.  International buses are running, so our other option is to skip the country and just go to Costa Rica, which would be a shame because we here great things about Nicaragua...I will keep you posted on what we end up doing.  We have another visitor next week! Adrian's buddy Gavin and his girlfriend Lilly are coming to Costa Rica....Should be fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4348547469276117369?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4348547469276117369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4348547469276117369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4348547469276117369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4348547469276117369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-diving-and-good-times-in-utila.html' title='More diving and good times in Utila'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6619764058538108207</id><published>2008-05-11T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T13:53:19.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yes, it's true.  I wish I could see them and talk to them more then I can while traveling.  I was thinking of this especially yesterday...We took a 4 hour catamaran sail boat ride to get from one island of Honduras to the other (Roatan to Utila), and with us on the boat were 10 girls that were living in Roatan, working there as dive masters.  They arranged this boat ride as a "girls trip", and they were having fun just hanging out and lounging on the boat.  I was very jealous, wishing I could transport all my girlfriends to that sailboat ride in that very instant.  It would have been great to have them there, so I dozed into a nice little daydream about them all being here and sharing in the fun times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So....Just to catch you up on what we've been doing-like I said, we are in Honduras.  It's been a busy couple of weeks, and simultaneously without very good internet connections.  Right now we are in Utila, and last week we were in Roatan.  My mom and her friend Lynne were here visiting us for the week, so we had a great time with them! We picked them up in San Pedro Sula after blazing through El Salvador in three days.  From there we took them to see the Mayan ruins of Copan, and then back across the country to the coast, and off to Roatan.  They were up for backpacking around Honduras, which kicks butt, cause not many people might want to travel the way we are.  But they were up for it!  We stayed for the last 4 days in Roatan and enjoyed the beautiful island.  The weather was amazing, and the beaches were gorgeous.  You could even just swim right off the beach and snorkel on the reefs there.  After they left on Wednesday we did a couple of dives, which were also amazing!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So we are now in Utila and we will be here for 3 or 4 more days.  We will do some more dives, definetly a night dive!! From here we will get ourselves to Nicaragua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6619764058538108207?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6619764058538108207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6619764058538108207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6619764058538108207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6619764058538108207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-my-friends.html' title='I miss my friends!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4805080655339177137</id><published>2008-04-27T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T20:39:39.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Market time in Chichicastenango</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Today I went to a market in a town about 2 hours from here in San Pedro on Lake Atitlan, called Chichicastenango.  It's apparently a very world renowned market place so I thought it would be a good thing to check out.  It certainly was huge!  There were a ton of people there, shopping, as well as hocking all their goods.   It was crowded, so I had to be extra vigilant about my purse and a couple of times I evenn got pushed over by little Mayan women!  It is funny when you see stall after stall of the same items....So much of the stuff is so beautiful, with all these vibrant colors.  I would just love to buy blankets, table coverings, and other cool Guatemalan knick-knacks that I know would look great in my future residence- but since I don't have one, and can't fit all that stuff in my backpack- I settled for some nice jewelry.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I don't like bargaining much, but I turned out to be a pretty good haggler, of course accidently.  I wanted a jade necklace, but didn't want to pay 200 quetzales.  When they didn't like my offering price, I just said no thanks and started to walk away, really just preparing not to buy anything.  That really was my plan, but that always worked for them to agree to my price :)   So I ended up with a great necklace, a pair of wooden earrings, 2 headbands, a belt...and my meal... for about $30 USD.   After thinking about bargaining later on,  I started to wonder if I should feel guilty about the final price I paid.  Does the bargaining really cheat these people of money they need to live on?  You always expect that they mark up the price expecting to be bargained with, but is what they end up with just not enough?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There were so many kids trying to sell things, and more just begging for money.  That is always difficult to see.  I did buy one headband from a little girl just really to see a huge smile on her face after we made a deal.  If you buy something, or give money to one little kid it's like an alarm goes off on every kid in a 40 foot radius (which is alot in this crowded market).  Suddenly they all swarm around you...It's hard to even help one little kid because then all the others expect money from you as well.   I know this is a problem everywhere that I know many of you have experienced during your travels as well, but it is always hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Tomorrow we are heading out of our blissful chill time at the Zoola hostel.  It has been one of our favorite places so far.  It is so easy to just pass your whole day lounging around reading and relaxing (and not at all feeling guilty about it!).  And the food is absolutely delicious here, too! The place was started by an Israeli couple, and they made a menu that caters more than to just the Guatemalan native tastes.  I stocked up on eating yummy salads and veggies, because I feel like that has been a little lacking in my diet.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So we are headed to El Salvador tomorrow...We only have 4 days to get over to Honduras to pick up my mom and her friend Lynne who are visiting us!!!  Very exciting!!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4805080655339177137?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4805080655339177137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4805080655339177137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4805080655339177137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4805080655339177137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/04/market-time-in-chichicastenango.html' title='Market time in Chichicastenango'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6902886390803637219</id><published>2008-04-22T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T18:40:45.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lago de Atitlan</title><content type='html'>We are in a beautiful lake region of Guatemala, called Lago de Atitlan...It really is beautiful here.  There are a ton of mountains and another volcano that surround the lake, dropping down right to the edge of the lake, making for a very picturesque setting!  We first went to a town called Panajachel, a cute little lakeside town, and today we moved to San Pedro, another cute lakeside town.  We did some kayaking on the lake yesterday...whew that is hard!! I'm sure tomorrow my arms will be feeling the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed a great fun weekend in Boston this past weekend...an alumni game, Red Sox, and the Boston Marathon, one of my favorite all time events to attend...mmmm....:(  But, it's all good, I will just have to catch them next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6902886390803637219?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6902886390803637219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6902886390803637219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6902886390803637219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6902886390803637219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/04/lago-de-atitlan.html' title='Lago de Atitlan'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-2301619672668114267</id><published>2008-04-18T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T17:17:21.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Antigua</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ok, so after getting over the few days of ickiness, we are now enjoying ourselves in Antigua.  It´s a very cute, old Colonial town in the mountains.  It´s a small little city, with cobblestone streets and multicolored old stucco buildings.  It just oozes charm...The weather is a little chillier here then we have encountered yet on our trip, but that´s ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It´s been an interesting week...I decided to take a Spanish class for the week, hoping it will help me more.  Today was my last day...I would go in the afternoons from 2 to 6 and speak with my instructor, Tatiana.  At first I thought she was a little strange (she told me that eating strawberries makes your hair fall out!), but she turned out to be very nice and patient with my messy Spanish.  She told me a lot about her life in Guatemala, her family, and all the reasons that make life in Guatemala very difficult for many people.  It was  very interesting to talk with her and be able to ask questions about her life...I just wish I had a better answer then ¨ah, es muy dificil¨.  Not that she was complaining, or at all whining about her life, it´s just what she knows as her life.  This week she bought a used washing machine, and it was a huge deal for her.  The first time in her life she ever had credit, and of course now she has to have monthly payments.  For the past 2 days we would just read the Guatemalan newspaper and discuss what we read, which was interesting for both of us...My problem is that Spanish words are so damn long!! I mean, we don´t have many common words that are 5 and 6 syllables long...Anyways, I enjoyed my class and I think it helped.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Onto other things from this week...You know, just your everyday earthquakes and volcano hikes.  Yes, you read that right, there was an earthquake here on Monday night!  We were sitting in our room eating some cheese and crackers and drinking wine and then I felt the bed shake...First I thought, ¨Antigua has an underground train?¨...Then we realized the whole building was shaking!!!  I ran to the doorway with my proper earthquake response (but I think I didn´t make it there until it was over!) and everyone in the hotel starting chatting with amazement.  It was a big quake, 6.1, but there was no damage and to my knowledge noone was hurt.  It was felt in El Salvador and up in parts of Mexico!  My first earthquake...I hope I don´t feel any more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Two days after the quake we went to hike Vulcan Pacaya.  There are 4 active volcanoes just in this little area!!  It was a pretty steep, but short hike up.  We couldn´t go  all the way to the top, but we walked around the field of lava rocks.  There was even lava flowing down this field that we walked right over! That was pretty crazy to me.  I couldn´t believe how hot lava is!! (I know, it´s brilliant)  It was pretty cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We will probably head to a new place on Sunday...We have only until May 2nd to get to Honduras to pick up my Mom!! She´s coming for a visit, so I am very excited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-2301619672668114267?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2301619672668114267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=2301619672668114267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2301619672668114267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2301619672668114267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/04/enjoying-antigua.html' title='Enjoying Antigua'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6083983832418949560</id><published>2008-04-11T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T21:22:38.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yuck....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;That goes for my first, and hopefully only, bout of intestinal yuck-i-ness on the trip...I starting feeling dizzy and nauseous in the afternoon and from there it went down hill.  We're not even sure the cause, as I ate the same things everyone else ate, and they are ok?!  After finally falling asleep last night, I feel ok today.  So it was only a 6 hr. bug...Let's hope it stays away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6083983832418949560?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6083983832418949560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6083983832418949560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6083983832418949560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6083983832418949560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/04/yuck.html' title='yuck....'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-506042441691087987</id><published>2008-04-10T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T14:57:05.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='El Mirador'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semuc Champey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lanquin Cave'/><title type='text'>Semuc Champey and Lanquin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So we are continuing on to see the beautiful country of Guatemala.  We have just arrived in the city of Coban for some catch up on laundry, internet, various supplies (shampoo, etc) for a few days before we move on.  We just came from a place about 2.5 hours north of Coban, a town called Lanquin -we had to get up at 5am to catch the only bus out of this town in the middle of nowhere!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The attractions of this area was a place called Semuc Champey, a park nearby Lanquin.  This park has a beautiful river that flows through a valley, but also kind of on top of the river the natural limestone there formed beautiful natural pools all connected by little (and big!) waterfalls.  It´s a little strange, but yes, there is a river flowing under a limestone bed, with the natural pools on top of it...I´m no geologist, so I cannot explain it further, but trust me-it was a beautiful place and we had a great day there!  First we took a hike up the side of the valley, to the lookout called El Mirador to see the view of the natural pools.  It was only about 35 minute hike up, but it was hard!! Very steep, and the heat and humidity add an extra level of difficulty.  The view was well worth it, as we looked down on the series of pools that were this beautiful vibrant green color.  After enjoying the view we hiked back down to go swimming in the pools.  The water was so clear, and the setting was so pretty, so we all went for a dip.  The pools were mostly connected by little waterfalls, or ledges, so you could just slide from one to the other or dive from the upper pool.  It was even deep enough in some areas for Adrian to do a crazy 35 ft high jump off a tree hanging out over the river!  Our guide told us he had a secret trip for us, so we scooted down a bunch of the pools and got to a bigger waterfall where the surprise was...He brought a rope ladder with him and threw it over the 15 ft. waterfall and had us all climb down into a cave where the underlying river meets the water flowing from the final pool, if that makes sense.  Some surprise!! It turned out to be a little scary, dangling on this rope ladder in the middle of a waterfall, especially when we got to the bottom and the guide tells us to ¨step on him¨ to get down!! He was literally standing in the cascading water holding the end of the rope, and he was a human rung on the ladder!  That dude must be insanely strong to have 15 people climbing down a rope and standing on him, in the middle of a waterfall!!!  Craziness!!!  From there it only got crazier as we walked into the cave that was under the pools and we then shimmied through a hole about the size of a smallish TV with stalactites and stalagmites protruding out...We sat in the cave, getting drenched and chilly totally unsure of what the hell we were doing there or how we were going to get out!  He then told us a story about the Mayan caves we´d heard before (and at this point I am thinking he just made up) and turned us around to get back out the same way...Needless to say, it sure was a surprise part of the tour...Scary at many points but kinda cool to have done it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;From the park we went to see some caves in town of Lanquin.  They were OK, but since we already saw an amazing cave on the ATM tour, so this one wasn´t as nice (but I should say, I think caves are always pretty cool)...I guess it was just different.  But there was one strange twist here...At dusk, thousands of bats fly out of this cave into the night sky, and you can sit outside the cave and watch.  Or so we thought...There was only 5 of us now, and our guide decided to take us back into the cave in the dark to get a closer up look at the bats!!!  Since both of us forgot our prized headlamps we were making due sharing the light of one flashlight, the guides´ headlamp, and my not-so-bright-maglite, in the pitch black trying to hike through a cave.  We manage to get a bit inside and scramble to find somewhere to sit.  At this time, a few bats are flying around here and there making their way toward the exit...We sit and wait some more and suddenly there are bats everywhere!! I really do mean thousands!! We managed to sit still and quiet for a few minutes (me with my hands covering as much of my face and ears as possible), and you could feel the wind of their wings flap as they flew by your head...Bat squeaks everywhere, and then we would just cower on the side and someone would shine the light and watch tons fly by and all around us.  Adrian and Nick were brave enough to stand up and move even closer into their flight paths, but not me!! I think you will all be proud, I didn´t even shreek...that much...Just a few squeals here and there :)  I startle easily :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There´s even more to mention about my first sighting of a tarantula....The beautiful ride up the mountains of Guatemala, incredibly winding and inducing car-sickness bus rides (KC, SS, JH-you would definetly have vomited!).  And the back of the pickup rides up and over dirt mountain roads to even get to Semuc Champey...But I know I am babbling on to much for a quick blog update!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-506042441691087987?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/506042441691087987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=506042441691087987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/506042441691087987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/506042441691087987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/04/semuc-champey-and-lanquin.html' title='Semuc Champey and Lanquin!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4327708295472103582</id><published>2008-04-06T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T19:14:46.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tikal'/><title type='text'>Country Number Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So we have made it to Guatemala. We arrived Friday in the late afternoon and are sweltering in the Guatemalan heat. The weather was hot in the Western side of Belize, but the temperature has definitely just kept going up as we moved into Guatemala. I am in a state of constant sweating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We are in a little island called Flores, which is located in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lago&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Peten&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Itza&lt;/span&gt;. We came here to serve as a base for going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tikal&lt;/span&gt;, but this is a nice little island. It´s basically just a hill, with crazy cobblestone streets throughout the town (which seem to be the most difficult cobblestone I´&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; ever tried to walk on!), and maybe there is about 2 trees. At the top of the hill there is a nice open stone plaza where there is a basketball/soccer court, and it seems to be the only open area on the island...And that´s where the 2 trees are. But it is so hot here that we have just been spending a lot of time in the water. There is not much of a beach, but there is just one section with steps down from the road onto a little pebble beach and everyone swims there. It´s a very chill place here with not much to do but swim...It´s cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We got here Friday evening and arranged a sunrise tour of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tikal&lt;/span&gt; for yesterday morning (Saturday). The idea of a sunrise tour seemed like a good plan, but we had to leave at 3:15 in the morning!!! So painful....The ride is a little over an hour to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tikal&lt;/span&gt;, but with the tour they let you in before the park even opens. You hike in the dark to one of the temples, climb up there, and wait for the sun to come up. It turned out to be a great way to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tikal&lt;/span&gt;...First of all, getting there so early allows you to miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of the crowd factor, and you miss the midday heat. When we left at 11 it was really sizzling out there so we were so glad we were done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tikal&lt;/span&gt; was amazing!! Such a huge Mayan city...When we climbed the first temple, many days there is a fog that prevents you from seeing the view of the other temples peaking above the forest, but we had a clear view. We sat in silence watching the forest and hearing the birds and monkeys waking up, all while taking in the amazing view of the jungle and the temples in the distance. It was pretty nice...The rest of the time we spent walking around to the other temples and hearing about the history of each. We got to climb almost all the temples, so that was also an added bonus. Some were very steep and it was a little scary to climb them, and by the end of the morning our legs were shot from hitting all those stairs!! We also saw a bunch of toucans, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;toucanettes&lt;/span&gt;, howler monkeys, and a few other exotic birds during our walk around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tikal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We got back to Flores and immediately went to the lake to cool off...As we were walking there, Adrian and I were talking about emailing Tracy and Nick, a cool couple from England we had met in San Ignacio a few days ago. They just started traveling for 6 months, and are going the same way we are so we exchanged emails and decided we would try to catch up with them. I was saying to Adrian,¨&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, I will email them after we swim and see where they are.¨ Low and behold, as we walk up to the beach, there they are swimming around...Cool. So we met up later for happy hour, and hung out all night having some beers and chatting...At about 11:30 we left the hostel and tried to find another bar. We ended up at an outside bar just grabbing a beer when one of the local guys from the table next to us busted out his guitar and started singing. That began a round of the four of us trying to join in on his songs, making requests, and enjoying the music. He was even playing some Spanish song that I actually knew! It was a great little music session with us singing Spanish songs and the guy trying to play any English songs he knew...Good times!  We sauntered home around 1am, realizing we had been awake for almost 24 hrs...I was exhausted... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4327708295472103582?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4327708295472103582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4327708295472103582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4327708295472103582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4327708295472103582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/04/country-number-three.html' title='Country Number Three'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-2420942077119145004</id><published>2008-04-04T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T09:40:08.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More ruins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Yesterday we went to a smaller ruins, at a place called Cal Pech.  I know we both keep mentioning ruins, but we are not sick of them yet! They are always interesting...This was a smaller site, but was cool because the excavated buildings had more little rooms and passageways to walk in than other sites we have been in.   The site had all these arched doorways leading into various rooms, and even a hole that just went into darkness under a temple (none of us were brave enough to go in).  It was a nice afternoon just walking around with a couple fellow travelers from Vancouver.   After the ruins we walked back to town and got some food.  AJ &amp;amp; Jaimie were obsessed with the jalapeno poppers, but they were so hot they were both almost crying!!! Food that spicy does not seem tasty to me at all?! Why torture your poor little mouth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Today we are leaving Belize to go to Guatemala.  I better get my "Spanish-speaking boots" back on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-2420942077119145004?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2420942077119145004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=2420942077119145004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2420942077119145004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2420942077119145004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-ruins.html' title='More ruins'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6473458681037144314</id><published>2008-04-02T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T18:34:36.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ATM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan ruins'/><title type='text'>A Living Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday we went to one of the best museums I have seen in a long time....We went to a Mayan cave called Actun Tunichil Muknal.  This cave was used as an ancient burial ground over 2000 years ago!  The Mayans viewed caves as "portals to the underworld", where they would go to worship their ancestors, make offerings to their gods-in the form of human sacrifices and food and pottery items brought into the caves.  In this cave there were 15 human remains, all sacrifices...A few were adults, but most were children.  This was such a fascinating tour, in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   First of all- we had to hike, swim, climb, and crawl 1/3 of a mile into this cave to get to the areas where the artifacts were.  I mean, it was a challenging thing to do-trying to keep yourself not from falling over in the dark, and trying not to fall into any huge rocks.  We wore helmets with headlamps on them, and you had to be sure not to get your head wet as to not kill your light (which would completely suck!).  Upon entering the cave, the first thing we did was to swim neck deep across a 15 ft pool (wearing all our clothes and sneakers) to get to the first rock! At least right from there we knew what we were getting into, seeing as there was no time wasted in getting wet and already trying to find footing on hidden underground rocks.   It was a bummer we didn't have our cameras with us at some point during the hike, but I definitely would have dropped mine in the water and/or smashed it into a boulder (the guide carried them in a wet bag for us until we got to the artifacts).  It would've been a good picture to see us all trouping through this cave.  The guide led us through some crazy tight squeezes, up and over little waterfalls in the cave-all while pointing out the beautiful geological formations along the way.  There were crazy crystal limestone rocks on the walls, and beautiful stalactites and stalagmites.  The cave was huge!!! It is 5km long, and we only went a quarter of the way in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second of all, all the Mayan artifacts are undisturbed and were left in this cave just as they were found.  It took them 4 years to map the cave, and the archaeologists just took inventory of everything but left all the pottery and human remains in the cave.  After climbing up this 6 foot skinny rock, clamboring over a rocky ledge-we were about to see some Mayan artifacts.  But first, we had to take our shoes off!  We all had to hike through the remaining areas of the caves in just our socks...which was a little rough on the feet!  They wanted to keep skin oils off the areas where the artifacts were.  Which made some sense, as we were about to see.  When we finally got to the chamber where the artifacts were-some were just inches from your feet!! Broken Mayan pots were everywhere...I think the Mayans brought the pots into the caves and then broke them to release its' spirits.  We walked along, in and around pottery shard lying all over the cave floors, hearing about why they were brought in, and what it meant to the Mayans.  Then we saw the first human skeleton-and its' skull was just lying on the ground a few feet away from us, just as it had been for years and years....After going through so many museums in my life and seeing pottery and plates in a glass case next to little descriptive typed paragraphs, seeing them in so-called "real-life" was so cool!  We had to be very careful where we walked, as the artifacts were everywhere.  One small misstep to the side and you could crush an ancient Mayan pot (and wouldn't you feel like such as ass?!), but luckily noone in our group did.  It was such a cool thing to be somewhere where archaelogists didn't just sweep the place clean of everything and throw it into a museum, but let people see the items in their original actual place and how they were used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing we did was to climb a ladder up to a 15 ft. ledge and through a couple more narrow caves to see the only complete skeletal remains to be found in a Mayan cave.  The remains are of a woman, estimated to be about 18 years old.   They call her the "Crystal Maiden"....Check the bottom of the blog for her picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6473458681037144314?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6473458681037144314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6473458681037144314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6473458681037144314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6473458681037144314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/04/living-museum.html' title='A Living Museum'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-3748417887196580075</id><published>2008-03-30T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:14:00.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up on the past few days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Right now I am writing from my hammock and I will update you on the last few days. After leaving Cockscomb Park we went north to visit the ruins at Laminai. The best way to see it, as we read in the guidebooks, was to take and hour and half boat ride to get there, so we went to the town of Orange Walk to do this. The town of Orange Walk seemed a bit sketchy, and nothing after 9:00 is open except fast food Chinese walk-up windows....So we made reservations through our hotel and the tour started at 9:30. We got in the boat, and were to cruise down the New River to get there. Along the way the guide pointed out various birds. There was also a lady in the boat who really knew her birds, so between her and the guide it was a birding paradise. The boat ride was very nice, and we took our time getting there. We got a good look at the Jabiru bird-the largest bird in the Western Hemishere! It nested along the river, so that was cool. We also passed by a large Mennonite settlement from the river banks (they have a big population here in Belize, and supply Belize with 60% of the country's rice and meat!). After cruising we neared the dock, and from the water you could see a big temple peeking over the tops of the jungle trees. It looked pretty cool! So we had lunch and then entered the area with the temples, our first time with a guide-so I was intrigued to find out what more info we would pick up from him. Good news- you can climb the temples here! So far every ruin we have seen has been roped off. This site was pretty cool. Amazingly, the site of Lamanai has about 700 structures there, but only 5 are excavated! You could see mounds off to the side with jungle growing on them that would be small temples but were not excavated...That is petty crazy. The Mayan city of Lamanai was also the longest functioning city, lasting substantially longer then any of the other bigger Mayan cities. The best part was that we got to climb the biggest temple on the grounds. 112 feet to the top, on some steep stairs! We were so excited to climb it we practically ran up the steps. What an insane view from the top-you were above the jungle, looking out over the river we just came down and the rest of the jungle. It was beautiful...There was one husband and wife that climbed the temple, and they stuck in my mind for two reasons...First, the husband looked so much like Horns (Jess's dad!) that it cracked me up, and second, the wife was very scared of heights but still climbed all the way to the top, slow and steady. We took pics for them at the top to prove she did it... overall it was a great tour, so worth it to see Lamanai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we headed back to Belize City to do a couple other things. We went to the Belize Zoo which was little but pretty good. They had a few jaguars, which was nice to see, since we didn't run into any in the wild. They even had a baby jaguar! He really looked just like a kitten, he was so little. We walked by a pen with a few deer in it, and it was dinner time so they were all eating. Suddenly, one of the deer started choking! You could see piece of fruit lodged in its' mouth-it started gagging and it even fell over! I really thought it was going to choke to death-I was going to run to get zoo help! After a couple of minutes he was able to get it out, but it was a close call. Very glad I didn't witness an animal choking death! Saw some cool monkeys, and of course some strange other animals...Like the tapir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we stayed in Belize City. After dinner, we were sitting on the porch talking to a few people staying there, and the guy that works at the hotel. Then the power went out. We weren't too alarmed, but then a minute later someone told us there was a fire in the city. We ran up to the second floor, and could see a huge blaze, about 3 blocks away! It was crazy, the flames were shooting up higher then the buildings! We watched it for awhile, and I was nervous t would spread-but it didn't! And luckily, no one was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we left to go to the Community Baboon Sanctuary, a very cool tiny little village about one hour from Belize City. First of all, let me point out that there weren't really baboons there, but rather the Creole word for monkey is baboon. This was a great place, about 10 years ago, a scientist studying the population of Black Howler Monkeys noticed their numbers were declining. The land that the monkeys lived in was all private property, belonging to local farmers and village people. They would cut down forests in order to farm and destroy the howler monkey habitats. This scientist, Robert Horwich, approached the villagers with the idea of teaching them more sustainable farming techniques that would allow them to keep the monkey habitat intact, and that by doing so, they could also use their land to show visitors the howler monkeys, creating a little tourist spot for this tiny village. It was so successful, most of the villagers participated, and the program spread to other villages nearby. The Black Howler population thrived, and is now at 4,000, and the villagers get to take people on tours of their land. So we got there and took a tour in the afternoon. During the evening the monkeys cross from their daytime hangout back to where they sleep, swinging and jumping from tree to tree to get there. The guy whose land it was had one particular monkey family of 7, including a little baby, that would cross the tree tops right in his yard, and we got there at the exact time they started this little journey. We watched them from just about 10-15 feet at times! I forgot to mention what makes these monkeys special is that they really HOWL, I mean, very loudly! You can hear there noises from a mile away, and that is no exaggeration! As they crossed, the male did his crazy howl-and it is so funny! I have never heard such an animal noise....And then you could hear monkeys in the distance responding with their calls! They were really close to us, and we were the only people around, so we go to hang out, and follow them for awhile. We took some videos of the monkeys, and you should be able to hear the crazy howls, so be on the lookout (if I can figure it out maybe I will post it here). It was so enjoyable to see them in the wild, but pretty close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sidebar: did you know that there is such a thing as a cashew fruit? We didn't! The nut grows off the fruit, but you can eat the fruit as well-and the season for cashew ripening is just starting. We tasted one, well, a couple-they are delicious! This village had cashew trees everywhere, so I'm sure they enjoy that....After the tour we just chilled in our cabana with no running water (it happened to break that day), and later, the electricity went out! A quick bucket shower rinse and reading by candlelight. From that village of Bermudian Landing where the Howler monkeys were we came to our last wildlife park of Belize, a place called Monkey Bay Sanctuary.....But-they have no monkeys here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-3748417887196580075?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3748417887196580075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=3748417887196580075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3748417887196580075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3748417887196580075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/catch-up-on-past-few-days.html' title='Catch up on the past few days.'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-5942626215880272451</id><published>2008-03-24T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T20:56:59.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Jungle, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We have just come back to civilization here in Belize.  Over the weekend we stayed in Cockscomb Wildlife Sanctuary in some rustic cabins there.  We were in the middle of nowhere, twice removed.  You know, the park is not really near anything, and then you go 8 miles into the park where there is no electricity and jungle everywhere!  It was great!  What a beautiful park...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;    We went on a couple of hikes.  The best: a hike to a double waterfall that you could swim in!  It was so beautiful, and even better that we got to cool off in the pools after sweating so much to get to it.  The hike was pretty steep, but not very long, so that was good.  The even better thing-there was not a soul around us on this hike.  We enjoyed the waterfall and swimming around, all by ourselves!  The jungle was so interesting to hike through, so many unknown plants and birds...and leafcutter ants!! I had never seen these ants before, but they are pretty fascinating.  Millions of ants marching on a path with little pieces of leaves on their backs-and they literally make a trail all by themselves! You can watch them and see that they wear out a path in the middle of the jungle-now that must be hard to do...We spotted toucans, parrots, and a few other crazy looking ones that I have to look up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;    I loved that park....We could've stayed longer, only if we brought more food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-5942626215880272451?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5942626215880272451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=5942626215880272451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5942626215880272451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5942626215880272451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-jungle-baby.html' title='It&apos;s the Jungle, Baby!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-4242981209106670865</id><published>2008-03-19T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T14:15:44.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More to see of Belize</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;        So we finally left Caye Caulker yesterday morning.  We had a great time in Caye Caulker, we really loved that island.  It was so relaxing, and the water was amazing.  A crazy windstorm sort of pushed us out of there.  We were going to stay another night, but when we woke up to piles of sand in the room that had blown in under the door and through the window, we figured we would head out.  We even had to use earplugs to fall asleep the night before, the wind gusts were so strong and loud!! It was pretty amazing, and even weirder that it didn't come with a rainstorm, just wind.  So our plan yesterday was to get to Placencia, a beach town in the south of Belize.  As we started on the buses yesterday, we got tired of the ride about half way there, so we stopped in this town called Dangriga, which is where we are now.  The scenery was pretty, we drove through some hilly, green terrrain through tons of orange groves.  You wouldn't believe how many people get on these school buses!  Everyone is really packed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       The information about this town of Dangriga made us think it was a pretty good size town with things to do, but we are finding that not so accurate.  Now we have to regroup and decide where to go next.  Our plan to head to Placencia may change, as we hear that lodgings will be tough to find this weekend because it is Easter, and tourists, as well as all the Belizeans will go there...I will let you know where we end up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-4242981209106670865?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4242981209106670865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=4242981209106670865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4242981209106670865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/4242981209106670865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-to-see-of-belize.html' title='More to see of Belize'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-13471931608057364</id><published>2008-03-14T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T18:19:24.300-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scuba diving'/><title type='text'>Holy crap, I've been under water for 10 minutes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  That's what I thought when I first went into the water with all my scuba gear on and was breathing through me regulator!!!  Adrian and I are now official certified scuba divers!!! It's been great, and that's what I have doing the past few days (sorry if I didn't blog, but I was in the ocean!).  It's been a little tiring, but amazing!! Today was our last two dives to become certified...The cool thing is, on all four of our dives we were out in the ocean, diving along Belize's famous reef...It's not like we were ever in a pool, so I think that was pretty cool.  We had a great instructor, Pablo, from Belize Diving Services (go to them if you ever want to come here and dive), who taught us very well, and now I feel comfortable diving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    Just going along the reef here is so amazing...There are so many types of little fish, sea fans, anenomes, brain coral...It's so much to take in.  Adrian and I have started inventing under water sign language to tell each other things.  So far, we've only made signs for "fish", and for "pee", but we are just devising the system...It's great to dive with Adrian and see all the same things.  Today we saw a few nurse sharks!!! I will try to find a picture of my favorite fish so far...He is blue, with a yellow tail, but he has florescent blue dots all over him-he's so bright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    About where we are: we are in Caye Caulker, another island off the coast of Belize.  It's chill and relaxing here, and about 100x better than San Pedro on Amergris Caye.  We've been here for 5 days already!  We will try to do another dive on Sunday or Monday and then maybe we will move onto the rest of Belize.  Time to go take a nap and recover from all the diving...More to come later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-13471931608057364?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/13471931608057364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=13471931608057364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/13471931608057364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/13471931608057364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/holy-crap-ive-been-under-water-for-10.html' title='Holy crap, I&apos;ve been under water for 10 minutes!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-2853891639714991747</id><published>2008-03-09T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T14:31:04.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain, go away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Come again another day...Preferably when we are in a big city where not everything revolves around being outside!! Or at least a place where there is more to keep you busy on a rainy day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-2853891639714991747?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2853891639714991747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=2853891639714991747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2853891639714991747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2853891639714991747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain, go away...'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-2982771951668114335</id><published>2008-03-08T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T14:00:31.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Isla Bonita?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;It's Saturday here in Belize, and it's a petty crappy day!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our plan to go snorkeling has gone out the window...Last night there was a huge thunderstorm that came with a beautiful lightening show but torrential downpours.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rain only lasted for about 40 minutes, so then we sat on our porch playing cards drinking wine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But later that night the wind picked up again and made it a little hard to sleep. The wind as blowing so hard that our building was shaking!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe our building is not that sturdily built, it seems to be made of plywood, but when my bed is swaying with the wind, it is enough to keep me awake and scared we would be blown away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We weren't !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; But, it's nice to have the&lt;/o:p&gt; time to wait out the weather!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yesterday afternoon we rented bikes to explore more of the island.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We rode our bikes to the North side of the island, and we extremely surprised to see how undeveloped things still are here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The road is dirt, but it is horrible-with huge rocks and a ton of pot holes....Difficult riding on a bike, and now we understand why so many people spend $12,000 on a golfcart (Yes, that's right-$12,000! Insanity!)!&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We can see why the water taxi may be the way to go. There are small resorts along the way, but they are pretty far away from town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We found that we could ride along the beach instead of the road and that was much nicer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That side of the island had a ton of docks for boats, straddling small sections of swimmable beaches.  I know Madonna has called this island "La Isla Bonita", but I'm not sure that I agree with her on that...Maybe that is based on the underwater scene.  Scuba diving seems to be so much more than we expected, so we're not sure if we should do it or not.    On one hand, Belize is supposed to be one of the greatest places in the world  to dive, so maybe we should suck it up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-2982771951668114335?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2982771951668114335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=2982771951668114335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2982771951668114335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2982771951668114335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/la-isla-bonita.html' title='La Isla Bonita?'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-2655758520847466439</id><published>2008-03-07T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T10:54:33.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One country down, ? to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We are now in Belize!!! That's right, we have finally left Mexico to further explore.  I'm am excited to be in Belize...More specifically, we are in San Pedro, on the island of Amergris Caye (pronounced "key").  Just as I got used to speaking Spanish, they speak English here!  As we got in last night, we haven't seen much but are planning on renting bikes this afternoon to see a bit more of the island.  It's tiny here but does have a lot of tourists.  The roads are all dirt, with the exception of the main road in town, which was paved last year, making it easier for everyone...I will let you know more of the island after we explore today, but so far it seems lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was thinking on the way over here that it was a shame I had just gotten into the groove of finding some great Mexican food that I liked, like a torta (imagine a Mexican steak and cheese, with a twist), or licuados (smoothies), we are going into a new country with a whole new set of food to get used to.  I have become obsessed with smoothies....They are so delicious, and are absolutely everywhere in Mexico.  Hopefully I can still get smoothies wherever I go.  I did crack up at myself last night.  We stopped for one night in a bigger city called Chetumal, on the way to Belize.  Right near our posada there was  Domino's Pizza!! I knew that I had to have pizza for dinner....As much as I was enjoying most of the Mexican food, sometimes you just want a taste for something that you would get at home.  It was delicious!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That's all for now folks, I'm off to go explore the island.  Oh, this is very important- HAPPY BIRTHDAY Trev &amp;amp; Tris!!! I hope you have a great birthday :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-2655758520847466439?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2655758520847466439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=2655758520847466439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2655758520847466439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/2655758520847466439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-country-down-to-go.html' title='One country down, ? to go!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-8753307647561305251</id><published>2008-03-04T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:42:44.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, a cenote!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So we are now in Tulum, Mexico.  We came here quickly on our first loop of the Yucatan to see the ruins, but we wanted to come back to stay in the town.  Today we took a tour of a cenote, well, three cenotes.  It was called Dos Ojos.  It was very cool, we got to swim around and snorkle in them (still using our snorkles!).  A cenote is an underground cave that is filled with freshwater, and many of the cenotes are a mile or so deep and have a system of interconnected caves.  We were able to snorkle from one cenote to another, with stalactites just above our heads.  In some areas there was only a few inches of clearance so you had to be careful not to lift your head up and smash it into one of those crazy stalactites.  We were given flashlights to use underwater to check out all the scenery, it was very cool.  Weirdly enough, there was only one type of fish in the cenotes...We were wondering how it got there, and why weren't there any other fish in there?  I must investigate this...Anyways, I will show some pictures soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After the cenotes, we went to the beach for a little while.  It was amazing that you could see the Tulum ruins from miles down the beach!  We should've just swam there last time, instead of paying an entrance fee ;(   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And for dinner, BBQ at the hostel, called The Weary Traveller...It's such a good system, you buy a burger patty, or chicken, or fish, and then everyone grills their food however they would like it on this big communal grill.  It comes with all these great veggies, salad, mashed potatoes, and 2 beers...All for 50 pesos (about $5).  You can really load up on the food here! Which was perfect, since we didn't have lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just spent an hour or so chatting with an older lady from Italy who went on the cenote tour with us.  She doesn't speak English, so it was encouraging that I was able to understand her and speak in Spanish with her, as she only knew Italian and Spanish, very little English.  We had a nice chat and went for ice cream together...I'm learning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-8753307647561305251?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8753307647561305251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=8753307647561305251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8753307647561305251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8753307647561305251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/finally-cenote.html' title='Finally, a cenote!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-5350524494855440475</id><published>2008-03-02T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:30:34.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad we got those snorkels!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; We are in Cozumel, we got here Friday afternoon.  On Saturday, we met up with Karl and Teresa, (Adrian knew Karl from his previous travels) who were docking in Cozumel from a cruise.  We walked around the main boardwalk a little, and then went snorkeling!! Our first of the trip so we were excited...We got to use our new snorkels!  So we set off in the boat and the guide goes over just a couple of things, mainly-the sign of frantically waving your hands over your head=help...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;     Since I´ve snorkled before I didn´t think too much of it so we all hop off the boat and start swimming around.  And you know that your snorkle never fits right until after a few adjustments, so after a few minutes I stopped to readjust my mask.  Just as I am putting in back on my head I feel the snorkel fall off and start sinking in the water!! I see it just about 6 feet below the surface so I try to swim down and grab it...I missed.  So I get a little nervous and pissed at the same time-I mean, that´s my new snorkle!  So I start the HELP wave, but I notice the whole group has kinda ditched me...But they noticed pretty quickly.  They guide comes swimming back over, and I´m expecting just to swim back to the boat to borrow a new snorkle.  Instead he asks where I dropped it, and before I know it, the guide just dove down 25 ft. to the bottom and scooped it up for me!!! I was amazed!!!  That was only the first time he did this, as the day went on he proceeded to swim down to disrupt schools of fish, swim through a hole in the coral...Basically crazy things I did not attempt.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;    Anyways, we saw some cool fish...It´s just so fun to see what goes on underwater...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cozumel is a nice island with gorgeous beaches, but you do have to rent a car or moped to get to them.  We did that this afternoon and will go back tomorrow morning for some more swimming and snorkeling before we head out of Cozumel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-5350524494855440475?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5350524494855440475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=5350524494855440475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5350524494855440475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5350524494855440475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/03/glad-we-got-those-snorkels.html' title='Glad we got those snorkels!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6144475939003567498</id><published>2008-02-29T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T16:45:18.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>These snorkels better come in handy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;         So we have decided to get off Isla Mujeres and move to another island...Right now we are in Cozumel, we got here a few hours ago.  Isla Mujeres was a great little beach island, but after a day of not so great weather there is not much to do there.  Forget about trying to go for another bike ride in those high winds...But I must say, the color of the ocean water around Isla Mujeres is so beautiful! It is this clear turqouise that you can see right down to the the bottom through.  Then you see the gradients of every color ocean blue you can imagine, it's so pretty.  I haven't seen water this beautiful in a long time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;        We had minor holdup that made us stay in Cancun for one night, last night.  We actually stayed at the same hostel that we first stayed in, so the familiar surroundings were nice.  I was supposed to be having a Citibank ATM card mailed to me from the US.  There was a debacle in getting it to me on time before we left, so this was the only solution.  Sketchy, huh? It was sort of difficult to figure out where to send it, but we decided on Cancun, a bigger city that we thought may be the easiest and safest place to send it...After getting an address of where the Citibank branch was, I set off in a taxi to find it, while Adrian waited at the internet place with all our stuff.  It wasn't a good start when the cab driver just drove me around in a circle and dropped me off at a completely different bank, one where I could've just walked to!  I was starting to notice there were no Citibanks....I first tried Scotia bank....Then BanaMex, which I realized is the Mexican Citibank.  The problem was, after trying several branches of Banamex, none of the addresses matched the one I was supposed to find, but I was in the right area.  I was basically running back and forth for 2 hours, with several people just sending me every which way, thinking more and more that there was no  way I would get this card.  I went back to find Adrian, and since it was nearing closing time for the banks, our only option was to stay overnight and look in the morning.  After checking into the hostel, we went looking for it again, and Adrian's expert Spanish helped us realize that the bank at that address did not exist anymore!! It was now a hardware store....Oh crap!  We retired from our search, yet later when I check the UPS tracking, found that it was delivered somewhere, but we had no idea, to some guy name Javie at some unfamiliar address .  So first thing this morning we went back to the main BanaMex branch with this information, one that I had already been to, and the nice bank lady said "Oh, I know him, he works right upstairs."  Could this really be this easy now, after all my retarded searching yesterday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bingo!  It was finally delivered to this office, and a receptionist signed for it.  At 9.30, I had my card, much to my disbelief!  And just to make sure it worked, I promptly got some money out of the ATM with it...geez, I think I am starting to babble on like Adrian in his journals...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;     Before leaving Cancun this morning, I bought some snorkels for us at Walmart, thinking that they would be useful to us in the next couple of weeks, and then we won't have to rent them anywhere.  I hopped on the bus to Walmart, and picked up a pair cheaper then we would find them at any beach town.  Last night I had already gone to Walmart on the bus, but I couldn't find the return bus and resorted to taking a taxi back to the hostel.  I am excited to say that I found the return bus this morning, only costing 80 cents for the round trip instead of the two dollar taxi...I think yesterday's bus driver just went the wrong route, because it turns out I was just waiting on the wrong side of the Walmart for a bus that wouldn't go by there...Well, that seems to be all the excitement for now.  Tomorrow we are planning on putting those new snorkels to use here in Cozumel.  We are meeting up with a friend of Adrian's who is stopping here on a cruise and will snorkel with him and friends... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6144475939003567498?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6144475939003567498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6144475939003567498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6144475939003567498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6144475939003567498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/these-snorkels-better-come-in-handy.html' title='These snorkels better come in handy...'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-8584377819831622493</id><published>2008-02-27T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T13:49:40.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isla Mujeres'/><title type='text'>It is ok to relax, still</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I´m sitting in Isla Mujeres trying to stay out of the wind, sandstorm that is outside. It´s a little chilly today, for when I woke up and dressed to get some breakfast, my tank top and shorts were actually not enough! I have changed into pants and a light sweatshirt, so I am glad that I packed them. Since it´s so windy and crappy out today, and there is not much else to do on the island, (we already beached it, biked it, walked it-it´s pretty small)I am doing a lot of reading...which is nice. I enjoy reading, but it´s not often that you have so much time to do it, without feeling guilty that you should be doing other things. I am even reading a book about a woman traveling in Italy and she is struggling with the idea of relaxing, and not doing anything but enjoying yourself, so it is very fitting. If you get a chance, I recommend the book, called Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert. I have decided to make it my mission to read good quality books on this journey, and I should include the old classics as well, if I can get my hands on them. There is an adorable bookstore-cafe in the block near our hostel called Mañana. I have already exchanged one book there and found it such an adorable place to get a delicious licuado (smoothie) and chill and read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As I mentioned, yesterday we biked around the island. It was great to see, but ridiculously hard to ride on a shitty mountain bike with no gears. The tiniest of hills seemed mammoth, and it didn´t help we were riding into a headwind! We got to the Punta Sur of the island (south point) and they had the smallest ruin there, well, the last 5 feet of a ruin that was previously there. Then they went and put all these weird art sculptures on the point right next to the ruin. It was so strange, and it did ruin the view, not to mention you had to pay to look at them-which we didn´t. The return ride was easier, and we finally found a beach you could swim in, for the beaches around the point were unswimmable. Last night we listened to a great salsa, bongo, jazz band play at the hostel....That´s the updates for now. Tomorrow we will head back to Tulum I think. Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-8584377819831622493?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8584377819831622493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=8584377819831622493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8584377819831622493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8584377819831622493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-is-ok-to-relax-still.html' title='It is ok to relax, still'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6672083552726059838</id><published>2008-02-26T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T20:23:15.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More good times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    So at the moment we are in Isla Mujeres, an island off the coast of Yucatan, extremely close to Cancun.  It is a tiny little island that many people only do day trips here from Cancun.  We got here after an afternoon of travelling, do it was great to see another cool hostel setup.   The place has a huge hacienda type common area, a beach bar-it's pretty cool.  Unfortunately I had a few too many drinks with very cheap liquor which did not sit well with my today...So I didn't mind lounging most of my day away in the hammock recovering.   We did make it down to the beach this afternoon to enjoy the beautiful water.    I like going to the beach a little later anyway so it is not as hot.  Even though I am getting a tan, noone likes to be scorched! Today I noticed the faint likes of the tell-tale flip flop lines on my feet and got very excited....I'm sure you understand :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    Today I also finished a ginormous book I had been reading-The Chronicles of Narnia (I can hear CD in my mind doing her fave SNL rap about it now).  SS bought this book for m birthday a year or two ago and never takled it until now.  And it was a big decision to lug that huge book around with me, I mean it takes up a lot of space and it is heavy! Nevertheless, I thought of how good I would feel when I finished it and could exchange it for a much smaller size book...And I just finished it about 1 hour ago.  A pretty good book...Now I remember why I liked it as a kid and why I named 5 different hamsters in a row Aslan (the main lion character)!  I recommend it, and if anyone wants to come pick it up in Mexico, you can have my copy:)    While I was reading it today, a lizard fell from the thached roof above me right onto the page I was reading! So of course I  yelled and dropped the book...Then I was worried that I squished the lizard in the pages-that size book could do some serious damage....No worries, he got away-but I was a little worried that more creatures would fall on my head (I also forgot to mention that a seagul pooped on me 2 days ago!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    And I have another thought to add to my list of complaints about bathrooms here...The Mexican people don't seem to think that shower curtains or stalls would be a very sensible thing to have in our bathrrom.  It's just the toilet, sink, and an area to shower in, that is not at all separated from the rest of the bathroom.  You take a shower and everything get soaked! You need to actually take the precious roll of toilet paper out of the bathroom so it doesn't get soaked while you shower!!  Also, the floor gets flooded.  There is no point in using a bathmat, as that gets soaked, so you think just wearing flip flops in there will help.  Until the little dirt on our flip flops then make mudprints everywhere.  It's really annoying... And it makes no sense to me...I will not get used to that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    One more random note.  Postcards are being phased out of existence.  I have just walked around this little beach town, and I thought I would have so many to chose from, in almost every store.  Not so much....I could only find a few, and they were kind of ugly to begin with.  But I will send some along, as soon as I find some stamps!! Baby steps here people...Ok we are off to ride our bikes around Isla Mujeres.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6672083552726059838?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6672083552726059838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6672083552726059838' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6672083552726059838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6672083552726059838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/more-good-times.html' title='More good times'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-1150901838300768169</id><published>2008-02-22T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T10:05:07.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I know last time I wrote I think I mentioned that we would head to another site of ruins at Coba.  We completely changed our minds and went north instead (it´s always fun to go to unplanned places like this).   We were checking out the map &amp;amp; debating it...and we picked out a town on the Northern coast of the Yucatan called Rio Lagartos.  It was in a Bioreserve, and that was the only thing we knew about it.  We made it there and the town was this adorable sleepy little town on the ocean, or rather, a lagoon...I think.  There are uninhabited mangrove islands surrounding the seaside town.  We found a place that  gives boat tours along the river that divides the two pieces of land.  And we made a couple of new friends, Mark and Jo, a couple from England that did the tour with us (which also brought the cost down for us!).  The guide took us through the river and we saw a ton of amazing birds, cranes, pelicans, storks, crocidiles, and a huge pink flamingo colony.  There were manmade salt flats that attracted the flamingoes at one end of the river-and there were hundreds of them just hanging out in these shallow salt ponds! It was pretty cool...The amount of flamingoes in the ponds also caused the water to turn pinkish...From there  our guide took us to another section of the salt flats that we could swim in, and because of the high salt concentration, we would be bouyant.  It was so cool!! We called it the Mexican Dead Sea...You would just lean back slowly, and with no effort at all you were floating around.  You could flip your body over in one motion, and still be floating!!  It was a pretty funny feeling.  In the same area, they have this well known section of clay underneath the surface of the sand that people harvested to make skin creams with.  So, needless to say, we spread it all over ourselves and had our own little natural spa session.  I mean, we covered ourselves in this gray clay-you´ll just have to see the pictures.  I´m sure you can imagine how silly you can get throwing and putting mud all over yourselves! But after this stuff dried, it was pretty difficult to get off :)    It was such a fun day!  We saw so many cool birds, and who doesn´t love being on a boat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;     We hung out with our new friends, and persuaded them to then come to Isla Holbox with us, which is where I am right now.  It´s a little island off the northern coast as well, but west of Rio Lagartos.  I had read a little article about the island and heard a few good things, but also we really didn´t know too much about it.  Apparently practically the whole island was wiped out by a hurricane 2 years ago, and you can definetly see a lot of rebuilding going on.  But again, it´s a great little island!  It´s so small and underdeveloped that they don´t allow cars on the island.  People get around by golfcarts!  It´s a funny site at first, all these golf carts driving on the sand roads all over town.  Today we rented one for a couple of hours to further explore the beaches.  It was great to drive to areas where there was nothing but sand and beautiful water...The ocean had these great sandbars off the shore that you could swim out to and just hang there.  It´s a very relaxing, chill town with not much going on.  We´re enjoying it! The couple we brought with us is also enjoying it, after the first couple of hours being here they had already decided to stay a third night.  I´m not even sure what our next plan is.  Maybe we will leave tomorrow, maybe Sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;      I just got back from the beach where I did a little yoga...I was trying to get away from people but that can´t be avoided on a nice beach.  I´m sure I looked a little crazy, but I don´t know anyone!  It was good to stretch my muscles  a little but I have to work on the logisitics a little, I got so much sand on myself, which is fine usually but I had already showered :( Oh well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;      At the moment I am probably just babbling on, but I can´t get to my email! Not sure what´s going on.  The internet is working, but I just can´t get to the login page.  Driving me crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-1150901838300768169?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1150901838300768169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=1150901838300768169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/1150901838300768169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/1150901838300768169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of Plans'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-3471557631932312528</id><published>2008-02-18T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:27:30.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayan Ruins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;     Today we went to Chichen Itza, another site of ancient Mayan ruins.  It was not on the beach like beautiful Tulum but it´s so much bigger! The central pyramid is really amazing to look at.   And I had even been here before, when I was about 12.  I was impressed then &amp;amp; again today.  But you could not climb on any of the ruins, which I definetly did as a youngster.  It was insane too, the steps were so little and close together with nothing to hold onto-it was actually really scary!  It would have made a big difference to be able to climb them today, but it was still cool to look at.  We really lucked out in being able to do that before.  AC and I enjoyed it, it´s so amazing to be around such history...How did they build such impressive buildings?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We are staying in this town of Vallalodid tonight, we came here because it was close to the ruins.  I have never seen such a little town with so many shoe stores! Seriously...I wasn´t too thrilled about this town during the day but it has transformed at night (that still doesn´t make it sound great, though).  It looks so much cuter,but maybe just because we walked another block and found a very cute park that was bustling even at night.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;     I must mention this one gross tidbit...they don´t have toilet seats on the toilets!!! ugh...I hope this isn´t the only town I encounter this in, but I am afraid it might not be.  Toilet seats cannot be that expensive...One highlight though, we got a great lunch of a quarter of a chicken, tortillas and rice for only $1.30.  Now that´s my kind of budget, tasty meal! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;     Tomorrow we will most likely head to Coba, a smaller site of Mayan ruins to check that out.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;     I love getting emails and pics from home.  I know I haven´t been gone long at all but I still love it.  I know for a fact that it will be a necessity for me as the time goes on, just to stay connected back home.  I just got some funny pictures of my neices and nephews sliding down an ice mound in Massachusetts and it just made me crack up.  It made my night :)  Keep them coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-3471557631932312528?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3471557631932312528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=3471557631932312528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3471557631932312528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/3471557631932312528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/mayan-ruins.html' title='Mayan Ruins!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-6766313250486986024</id><published>2008-02-17T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T20:16:15.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So it begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hey everyone!!! I´m back...It´s been a few days I haven´t written, so I guess that means the excitement level has picked up here on the road :) We are now in Playa del Carmen, a beach town 1 hour south of Cancun. It´s such a great little town, with a great village with a walkway lined with cute shops, great bars, and of course, right on the beach. We got into town Friday and immediately went to meet up with a friend of AC´s who happened to be in Playa for the weekend. We met them on the beach, &amp;amp; hung out with them &amp;amp; their friends. It was nice to be relaxing on the beach for the first time! Took our first swim of the trip...Someone tried to tell me the water was cold, but it really was no comparison for New England ocean temps :) Went out that night with a bunch of those people, and people from the hostel (which is very cool by the way, the rooms are arranged around this big open area with couches and hammocks for people to hang out it, very funky!) Yesterday, (Saturday) we went to Tulum, a site of ancient Mayan ruins. It was very cool. Cool looking buildings, amazingly located on a cliff above a gorgeous beach. You will see my pictures of it very shortly. We walked around trying to avoid the millions of iguanas lurking there and took in the scenery, and then went swimming. It was great! What a place for ancient ruins! I´m sure the Mayans also enjoyed being right on the beach! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So today it´s Sunday and we thought we would relax in Playa and get back to our computer updates all done. It´s been fun so far, but at times a little frustrating for me and my sub-par Spanish. I just need to speak it, that´s all! No time to be frustrated about it, the only way I won´t be is when I practice and get good at it. I don´t want to rely on AC for translations all the time, it´s too easy to do that. The other funny, but major things to get used to is the toilet paper situation...You can NOT put your tp in the toilet...which is hard to train yourself to do after 31 years of doing so....I guess the drains here can´t handle it, but I certainly don´t want to be the one breaking the toilets anywhere. Let´s hope that doesn´t happen! and the food...I have been having too many little tacos here, which I´m not sold on yet...Maybe it´s the strange cheeses...I´m looking forward to making a grilled cheese sandwich later! I think tomorrow we will head to Chichen Itza, and hopefully to come cool cenotes. More updates later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-6766313250486986024?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6766313250486986024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=6766313250486986024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6766313250486986024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/6766313250486986024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-everyone-im-back.html' title='So it begins!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-643057306603968076</id><published>2008-02-14T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:13:02.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just relaxing so far.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It´s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; true, we really haven´t been doing much of anything yet.  AC &amp;amp; I have been doing a lot of napping so far.  I think after finally getting here we realized we were so tired from the days leading up to leaving.  We did actually go for a run today, if you could call it a run.  A 14 minute jog is considered very lame from most running perspectives, including mine!  But it was hot, and the roads are bad...and noone runs around here! You never see it, but even if people thought we were weird, I didn´t notice it.  Probably because we stuck to the side roads.  Well, baby steps for the running...Next I will have to find an empty keg around here to do crazy workouts with (CD make sure you tell your sensai!).  Next up will be at least a 16 minute run, and at a cooler time of day.  Tomorrow we will head to Playa del Carmen and to various Mayan ruins over the weekend.  The next posts will be more exciting, I swear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-643057306603968076?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/643057306603968076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=643057306603968076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/643057306603968076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/643057306603968076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-relaxing-so-far.html' title='Just relaxing so far.'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-8327065240965627828</id><published>2008-02-13T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:13:56.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm weather!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So we made it to Cancun....Just a slight snafu...AC´s first flight was cancelled and it messed up our elaborate plan to meet at the airport. So I made it to the city, slept at different hostels and we found eachother this morning. Turns out we were only a couple blocks away from eachother. I was so excited to see him so was rather bummed that happened last night. Well, now we are here! The weather is great so far, much nicer than the snow,ice, rain combo I hear happened back home!&lt;br /&gt;Now I must go on an excursion to find some Origins face wash (SS will laugh)...It was confiscated at Logan, along with my toothpaste!!! It was in a plastic baggie too. Ruined my hour at the airport. If I can find my facewash anywhere, my chance is here in Cancun where it is so touristy. I won´t die without it, but it sure would be nice to find some ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spanish is so rusty...And I didn´t even look at the conversion rate or get money at the airport! All is good now. Off to explore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-8327065240965627828?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8327065240965627828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=8327065240965627828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8327065240965627828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/8327065240965627828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/warm-weather.html' title='Warm weather!!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101057566120111375.post-5214918441739789676</id><published>2008-02-11T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:15:26.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't sleep!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok, here's my official first blog. Kinda exciting! I've read friends' blogs &amp;amp; been so intruiged, it's a great way to try to understand a little bit of what that person is going through and what they are thinking...&lt;br /&gt;It's late right now, and I'm not very tired- just excited about starting my trip tomorrow. I meet AC in Mexico &amp;amp; start from there. It's been a rough couple of days, a little frazzling trying to wrap things up before leaving...and saying goodbye is never easy...I might be the worst at that part. But now I am sitting here looking at my backpack. I'm a little surprised that I seem to fit everything I think I want into it (well, plus a small daypack). I keep thinking that I have overpacked, and that might be true, but I am a little bit of a novice at it. But a revelation came to me, and I impressed myself that I have packed this little amount for an undetermined amount of time on the road...I packed away a lot of things, and gave away a lot of things getting ready for this journey, and now I am looking at that backpack in a new light. My new little friend :) I hope it treats me well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7101057566120111375-5214918441739789676?l=jzontheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5214918441739789676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7101057566120111375&amp;postID=5214918441739789676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5214918441739789676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7101057566120111375/posts/default/5214918441739789676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jzontheroad.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-cant-sleep.html' title='I can&apos;t sleep!'/><author><name>JZ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15866172927111280254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEzlamk--zU/SMgKhCl2W9I/AAAAAAAACH0/NqXKtFExNB0/S220/IMG_4098.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
