We'd originally planned to stay in Palenque 2 nights so we'dhave a full day to explore the ruins, but having seen the ruins the day before, we decided to crack on to & catch the 6am bus Guatemala.
I'd read lots of bad reports about the borer crossing bus company, so we aired on the side of caution & checked in to a dirty little hotel in town, eat local tortillas & crashed early so we could be sure of a bus pick up. At 5.50 we came downstairs to find no one about & the hotel gates locked. After 10 minutes of ringing bells & running about we grew increasing more desperate about getting outside, so as to not miss the bus! Eventually we decided on the only solution was to climb off the 1st floor balcony. I shinned down a lap post, caught the bags from Karina & then she followed me down. Covered in 'don't climb' paint, but out, we could finally laugh about it.
The bus turned up 10 minutes late, & at almost the same time the night porter finally showed up to unlocked the front door. Nightmare averted & blood pressure tested we settled into our 8hour border crossing journey.
The road ran straight as an arrow for 3hrs to the border town of Frontera Corazal. Once there & through immigration we dropped down to the river side, boarded a launch with 6 other travellers & headed up stream to Bethel on the Guatemalan side of the border. Once through immigration we boarded a new bus & bounced along an un-metaled road for 2.5hrs & then a further hour on a metaled highway to San Benito. The ride was surprisingly uneventful & we didn't experience any of the scams that we're on the internet; main becasue Karina kept the drivers on a tight leash as only she can !!
Guatemala - the border & our first images of the countryside.
Flores is an island town connected by a causeway to San Benito. We checked into a friendly backpackers & strolled along the island's shore watching the sun drop into the western jungle.
Amigos back packers (yes a 2nd Amigo's backpacker) - Flores.
We swapped traveling stories with other travellers, ate & enjoyed a beer or 2 & crashed early. Our next moring journey to Tikal was a 4.30am start.... we werestartign to feel no jet jag at all.