My Hotel in La Ceiba
Two years ago today, I arrived in La Ceiba, Honduras. I was on my way to the Bay Island, Utila. I had planned to move there but only ended up staying for a month. Then I was off to Antigua, Guatemala. Due to reasons beyond my control, I have very few pictures but many amazing memories.
The first night in Honduras I stayed in a hotel only minutes outside of the ferry gate. Not sure of the name and I haven’t been able to find any information about it. However, it was close, cheap and dirty, with water dripping thick red goop from the pipe that was to provide the water for your shower. I drank water from a plastic bag pouch and all of the local people were so friendly and very helpful. This is what I had been hoping to experience and I loved every minute of it.
The next day, I made it to Utila and found a place to eat…
I rented a place for a month. While there, I enjoyed blue water and eating amazing meals, met wonderful people, almost relaxed to death, survived Dengue Fever and a few other things that are best left in the past.
I decided that I wanted to see more of the world and a neighbor, who helped me survive my stay on Utila, suggested a visit to Antigua, Guatemala. So, I began planning and was soon off on a new adventure.
Even though I had moved many times in the states, traveling to Utila was like a first love. It was an amazing adventure that I will never forget and now, after a taste, I want traveling to be a way of life.