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Old 06-08-2013, 09:15 AM   #11
UltiJayne OP
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Cool2 Hot & Wet in Rio Dulce, Guatemala

Rio Dulce has a very high, very long bridge. Many large trucks go over this bridge, all day and all night. Most of these truck's drivers gain great pleasure in using their engine retarder brakes while going over the bridge. They are LOUD. We, of course, were staying in a hostel located right under the bridge.

We didn't sleep well in Rio Dulce.

[caption id="attachment_3793" align="alignnone" width="800"] Me with the infamous bridge[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3776" align="alignnone" width="600"] On the way to Rio Dulce Phil stopped to chat to two different heavily loaded bicyclists.[/caption]

The ride from El Remate to Rio Dulce on April 29, 2013 was uneventful. The heat in Rio Dulce was almost unbearable. I couldn't wait to get my riding gear off when we pulled in to the Backpackers hotel.

[caption id="attachment_3778" align="alignnone" width="800"] Our dorm room[/caption]

We were given bunks in their 20 bed dorm for the bargain basement price of 30Q/night each. The dorm is built on a dock, floating over the river. Despite the less than ideal sleeping conditions, made worse in my case by someone insisting on sleeping on the bunk above me, despite there being other free bunks, the hostel uses it's profits to run an orphanage, so at least we were supporting a good cause.

We were relieved to finally be somewhere with a wifi connection after the week without one in El Remate. We had a lot of blogging to catch up with! (A common issue - I am writing this update from El Salvador, over a month after it took place...)

We arranged for our new friend Cisco from Guatemala City who we hadn't actually met in person yet, to ride over on his BMW 800GS and meet us in a couple of days and then set to exploring what there was to see.

[caption id="attachment_3801" align="alignnone" width="800"] I was very excited to be on top of the bridge![/caption]

That evening we walked over the bridge into town for dinner. On the way back we passed a group if guys at a tienda. One of them called out "Hey Taliban!" (referring of course to Phil's unruly facial hair, which he is refusing to cut until the end of the trip).

[caption id="attachment_3802" align="alignnone" width="800"] This tienda turned out to be the hub of the local community, everyone came by![/caption]

We ended up chatting with them, they offered us beers, and then they pulled out a guitar. A completely unexpected evening of music and new friends ensued.

[caption id="attachment_3803" align="alignnone" width="800"] The guitar comes out[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3804" align="alignnone" width="800"] Our stickers are truly becoming world famous.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3784" align="alignnone" width="600"] Despite the several beers he had consumed, this Guatemalan could still play! The sticker makes him play even better...[/caption]

The main attractions around Rio Dulce are taking a boat to the coastal town of Livingstone through a narrow gorge, visiting the hot waterfalls and visiting the old Spanish fortress.

We were told that Livingstone was very similar to Belize, at 200Q each we decided to skip that trip and instead had a very friendly local boat captain, Caesar take us on a private tour of the local area for 150Q total. He was proud to show us the fortress, the houses of the rich and famous who dock their yachts there to protect them from hurricanes, an Amazon-like river with overhanging vines and his favourite swimming spots. He even jumped in with us at sunset in the middle of the river beside a mangrove island full of birds.

[caption id="attachment_3800" align="alignnone" width="800"] Pointing out our hostel from the boat[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3795" align="alignnone" width="800"] Captains Phil and Caesar at the helm[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3798" align="alignnone" width="800"] Some boats parked outside their owner's home.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3797" align="alignnone" width="800"] Approaching the fortress[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3796" align="alignnone" width="800"] Those Spaniards sure know how to build a pretty fortress![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3799" align="alignnone" width="800"] There were a lot of birds on that island![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3794" align="alignnone" width="800"] Jayne and Caesar swim at the island[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3783" align="alignnone" width="600"] Floating down the jungle river.[/caption]

We spent quite a lot of time at the hostel hanging out on the dock, meeting other travellers and catching up with the blog.

I spoke to Christian a couple times, but he was very grumpy since the gassing episode and often was not much fun to talk with. Despite the grumpiness, I was still completely smitten with him, and was thinking of how I could make a trip back to Mexico to see him again before we got too much further South.

On Wednesday morning we were just thinking about breakfast when Cisco walked up to us in his riding gear. He'd made great time from the city.

[caption id="attachment_3785" align="alignnone" width="800"] Cisco on the road[/caption]

At the same time we started talking to a Guatemalan guy called Guillermo and his son Alex. Guillermo was incredibly generous and insisted on buying us all lunch.

As the beers flowed Guillermo started to tell us about his life as one of Guatemala's richest men... We have no idea if his stories were true, but he was a nice guy and it was fun to listen to his tales.

[caption id="attachment_3792" align="alignnone" width="800"] Phil with Guillermo and son Alex[/caption]

Cisco then took us in a tuktuk across the river to a hotel/marina that we had to walk over a series of suspension bridges to get to. We sat on the dock and ate ice creams. As soon as we met him, Cisco was like an old friend and it just kept getting better.

[caption id="attachment_3790" align="alignnone" width="800"] Most interesting hotel entrance ever[/caption]


[caption id="attachment_3789" align="alignnone" width="800"] Cricket and Jugs meet Cisco's BMW[/caption]

The next morning we packed up the bikes and headed to the hot waterfalls. We were there pretty early and had the whole place to ourselves. The water flowing off the cliff was too hot to stand under, but when it mixed with the water below it was lovely.

[caption id="attachment_3781" align="alignnone" width="600"] We made it![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3788" align="alignnone" width="800"] Don't let the peaceful beauty fool you, those waterfalls are scalding hot!!!![/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3787" align="alignnone" width="800"] Jayne and Cisco enjoy the warm pool[/caption]

The ride to Guatemala City consisted mostly of passing slow trucks on the highway. We stopped for groceries and then headed to Cisco's sock factory, where he lives, just as it started to rain.

[caption id="attachment_3780" align="alignnone" width="600"] Our first taste of big city traffic in a while...[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3779" align="alignnone" width="600"] Everyone in Guatemala City has a gun. Including this parking lot attendant, and the security guard at Dominos...[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3775" align="alignnone" width="600"] Well dressed for the cheese and meat aisle.[/caption]

[caption id="attachment_3774" align="alignnone" width="600"] Guatemala City welcomed us with some rain...[/caption]
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