xi.

the bus rolled over the hills beyond the guatemalan border and left albert and eleanor in san ignacio, belize. they were out of money, so albert ventured off in search of an atm while eleannor stayed with the bags at the edge of town. when he returned, they were off in search of accommodations. before settling on the cottage, they had checked out a couple of lonely planet reccommendations that hapened to be either booked or unfairly described by the writers. the couple was relieved to put down their baggage, and no sooner did the bags hit the ground than they found themselves seated at the cafe, toasting their adventure with belikin beers.