Across the Border

Every ninety days I'm supposed leave the country of Honduras and come back in to renew my passport. So, for the first venture across the border we spent the day seeing some of Guatemala.

I feel pretty lucky to have peanut butter here. Not every student missionary does.

At the Honduras/Guatemala border checking out a nice tourist map.


Hungry for bananas?




Esther.

Orieta.








This was at a bridge we stopped at while we were in Guatemala. It's the biggest bridge I've seen so far down here.



Is that really a five person jet ski? I saw these guys spinning around and I remembered the fun times I used to have riding around.


The letters on this cute little vehicle say "God is Love".



As we were coming back home we stopped by this village horse race that was going on. I had never seen anything like it before. They asked me if I wanted to ride a horse just to get a picture. At first I was kind of reluctant but I decided to jump on and a lady even through me her hat to make it more authentic. ¡Soy un vaquero real!