The final stretch
Yesterday marked exactly three weeks until we step off the plane in England. I´m not sure how I feel about this just yet, it´s been a long time since I´ve been home after all.
One thing about knowing I´m home soon, is that, largley due to a severe running out of funds, traveling has become more difficult recently. It´s not quite a chore, but it is more of a nuisance than it has been. This is mainly becuase our final few weeks could have gone either way, we could have managed to save a shedload and had a three week party, would obviously would have been amazing, or we could have already had a bunch of partying and are now suffering the eating-plain-rice-with-cheap-veggies-for-dinner-every-day consequences. I suppose it¨s a bit like working for an idiot boss knowing that in under a month you´ll be changing jobs to a boss who loves you and will be going out of his way to make you comfortable.
Of course, I have no doubt that within a week of being back I´ll be pining for shabby hostel rooms with a blocked sink and reeking drains once more, but that is for another post.
Today we did see a legion of chicks, as in baby chickens, who had for some reason unknown to either Lauren or myself had been spray painted all over with either bright green or bright purple paint. Anyone who is familiar with Chocobo´s will possiby be able to imagine what they looked like. Anyone is unfamilair with the ficitonal animal should be sad that they missed one of the most influencial computer games ever made! And on this rare occasion, I´m not refering to World of Warcraft.
Geek off complete.
Tags: Guatemala, San Pedro
