I love the flowers here…I try to mirror my accesssories after them…the brighter and more colorful the better.
The Parque de Aves is home to various plants and the endangered Scarlet Macaws amongst other birds.
These birds move fast when they know what they want…ate the buttons off my shirt in only a couple of minutes.
Yes, Mayans liked to dance too…
Mayans used to play a ball game in this arena…the winner’s award was to be offered as a sacrifice to the gods…losing is looking pretty good right now.
Watching the sunset in Copán Ruinas.
My travel buddy, alma gemela, personal trainer, dance partner, and fellow dreamer…not quite sure how we lived in the same city in Oregon for four years and never met, but it was only a matter of time…glad it was in Copán.
Mano de la tierra.
Hitching a ride.
Saying good-bye is the hardest part; I keep meeting amazing people here.
Chilling out at the hot springs.
The bridge to get to them…
One of the many colorful streets of Antigua, Guatemala.
Making smores with some volcano steam…
Sunset on a volcano.
A long, dirty hike…
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