In Copan, a delivery to a food supplier.
Cattle were on the road frequently.
Near Copan the hills are green and lush.
On the way to San Pedro we passed through a few towns like this.
On the flight, Cheryl and others.
From the flight, this is SW Utila cays.
From the airport to the house was a back road, here coming out to the water.
Karen hits on our taxi driver...well, not really.
