Lake Atitlan

 Aloha From Cloudy Lake Atitlan 

After a windy drive we arrive at Lake Atitlan and into Mr Mullets Hostel. Straight out for some za and after a perilous walk avoiding speeding tuk tuks and dark alleys we arrive and what could possibly be the best pizza we have ever experienced. Back to HQ for some anti social drinking and an early night.

Day 2

Boat party time yippee! Remember the bloke who had a run in with an unruly snake in Flores? Well him and his entourage have been following us ever since Caye Caulker and there they (Cal, Tom and Pat) appeared after a 5am shuttle straight on the beers and the medic. Also to note, they have been very adamant of making sure we are okay and gone through the formal adoption steps stepping in as parental figures but refusing to learn our names and sticking with Benny and Dodge? Cooler of beers and drink tickets in hand we board.  As you can imagine not much went on apart from the usual until we got bored at the after party and dyed my hair purple which left we with not only purple hair but a stained purple face.

After party with some suspect tattoos, I got “I love my Mum ❤️ ” across my collar bone. More drinks and off to bed.

Day 3

Up and at’em with some free pancakes. With a hankering for some Indian food, we went on a pilgrimage to find it closed so with heavy heads and empty suppers we looked elsewhere but luckily found a suitable replacement. Back to the hostel for guess what? More drinks. Time for the pub crawl which in reality was far more underwhelming but after many many more drinks we began to enjoy it.

Day 4

With a shuttle at 2:30 (meaning I couldn’t make my dentist appointment) we thought it a chill morning. However, with a West Ham final Pat was having none of that and dragged us to the pub where we staved the hang over off with some more beer. After a very emotional and teary goodbye we departed.

West Ham won btw. Pat was happy to say the least…

Sorry not many pictures 

Dodge