Left the Lake Atitlan region and after several tranfers (open-topped trucks to minivan to over-crowded school buses) arrived in Rolandoñs home town. Not as warm here(physically and metaphorically), still dont know where we{re staying cuz after we ditched the bags at the tias house and came back to the city to look around, the bus we tried to catch back stopped half way and we had to transfer cuz they havent finished buiding a bridge there which sorta makes it a road block and the replacement bus got full before we could embark/(and by full i mean picture a family of 5 in some of the seats and the aisles cramped)... Not really feeling up to writing, although I really have lots of impressions and stories to fill in reÑ: Atitlan. Doesn{t help that the keyboard is written in english but types in spanish and i can{t punctuate for the life of me= Another time...