This won´t be a long update as I am sitting between two frenchmen, whose collective body odor is making the flowers wilt.
We are in a beach town in southern Guatemala, and being massacred by sand fleas. Our feet are just red, raw lumps at this point. Awesome.
Two nights ago we walked on the beach and found two mother sea turtles laying their eggs! It was pretty amazing, but we felt quite intrusive. All the same, we touched the mothers and held some eggs.
Both Erin and I have successfuly, and unintentionaly, managed to have a Guatemalan fall in love with us. Our leaving town is breaking their poor hearts.
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Are the Frenchmen named Gaston and Lefou? Because that would be weird.
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