We had been travelling many hours by bus, nearly 20 hours in a row by the time we reached the border crossing of Mexico and Guatemala. We had no idea what to expect, as this was both mine and the Aussie lads first overland border crossing in Latin America, and it was quite the experience.
Heads I go to Puerto Escondido, tails I head straight to Mazunte…
Id heard a few people mention the word ´dreamy’ when talking about Oaxaca, both the city itself and also the state. Having stayed 3 nights, it has all seemed to flash by in a dream like state. You know, that kind of strange feeling you sometimes get when you are recovering from being ill, a […]
‘PUTOOOOOOOOOOO!’ we scream for the last time, as the away teams’ keeper takes the last goal kick before the final whistle blows. Cue a chorus of boos from the home fans, as Veracruz hold the hot favourites America to an eye wateringly dull 0 – 0. So my second Mexican game ends goalless.. again!
After San Miguel I jumped on a coach to Queretaro, already knowing all the hostels were booked up. Luckily i was saved a night on the streets / in a tree / on a roof, last minute by an awesome couchsurfer!