A buncha stuff.
This past week was full of stuff. On Tuesday we drove up to the Mexican border to do some semi-legal paper filing in order to sell my truck to this guy named Cristian. It was a long, hard, hot drive. The road is, um, let's just say quite crappy. Potholes so big you could seriously ruin your vehicle if you didn't see them in time. We got up at 5 am and made it to the El Carmen border around noon and were promptly informed by our semi-legal tramitadores that it we'd be ready to leave by 4 pm, meaning we weren't gonna make it back to Antigua the same day. We stayed the night in Malacatan, San Marcos, which was sorta fun I guess. The next day the bar that is attached to each side of the chassis broke. Two mechanics assured us we'd be fine continuing on our way and a slightly decreased speed. I went like 15-25 MPH for 150 miles. Sigh.
On the road.
Arlo was such a good sport. It was so hot, though. He was a sweaty little baby.
The comedor at the El Carmen border where we lunched on beans & eggs was all pink. Actually, it was a very nice place that gave me a good vibe because it was all women. Something about so much femininity in such a macho place was assuring.
Day 2: Last stop along the coast highway before heading up into the mountains into Antigua.
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