After Antigua Trish, Steph and myself split ways with Katie because she went to Cancun for her brother’s wedding. It was so strange after all this time to be traveling without her, but it was fun swapping stories once we reunited in PG. The three of us stopped in Coban for the night and enjoyed this quaint town. They claimed to have the world’s best coffee and I obviously had to scope that out and realized they actually meant it was world’s strongest coffee and I was pretty much up all night. There was a magician in town and we watched him walk over glass and do some other stunts, they instantly spotted us Gringos in the crowd and starting mocking us in Spanish, unfortunately not being one of the 20 words we know….(slight exaggeration) so we evacuated that situation. But a good little stop on our way to Languin.
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