We went down stairs for about 5 minutes until we reached this lookout point. Beyond this, you had to have a guide. We asked Rafael if it was dangerous. He said yes. Then we asked him if anyone had ever been seriously hurt. He said 20 people have died in the eleven years he has been giving tours. Then he told us he was joking, and that he was the best safest guide ever (well, that's my version of what he said, translated for your convenience). He also told us our lives were in his hands. Oh boy. Without any instructions, he unlocked the gate and let us start climbing up the "trail". There wasn't anything marked, but there was an obvious worn down path. The rocks were perfect for climbing. I would have more pictures, but for some reason Blogger doesn't like to load my pictures. That's why this blog is so late :P. I finally gave up. I wish I could have posted more pictures, but these will have to do. Oh, and I would like to take this time to clarify--yes, Rafael is 100% Honduran, and he only spoke a little English. Some Hondurans are as white as me! |
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