Our final breakfast by the lagoon was as good as always and we didn't have to rush, we were taking the 11am bus so had plenty time to savour it. The hotel wasn't able to offer a lift in their car because it went off the road yesterday morning and was now being assessed if it was going to be a write off or not. We walked 20 minutes, with our packs on our backs, through the houses and along the road to the school, the last stop for the bus before returning to Masay...

It's a bit like 'Groundhog Day' here, we did exactly the same yesterday as we did today. No bad thing though because it's been so relaxing and we're still 'waking up' from the leisurely pace of life in Roatán. If we're talking about the time between 'waking' and 'getting up', that's maybe 3 hours due to the rooster next door - not as bad as Niuean roosters but they're at it half an hour before the 5am sunrise. Breakfast was served by the lakeside - coffee,...

Our time in Roatán was over and we had decided that we would skip mainland Honduras, a country that celebrates being 'murder capital' of the world - even beating Mexico's crazy drug wars!! We took a taxi to the airport by probably the worst driver on the island, for some reason he kept veering onto the wrong side of the road and then correcting at the last minute. We arrived in one piece, nice and early just to avoid any check-in issues. We'd been told that ...