Having arrived almost by accident in Guatemala we quickly realised that Puerto Barrios, the port town, was a place to pass through as quickly as possible. After an amusing immigration (a hut about half a mile from the docks with very loud latin music playing out of the windows) we dumped our bags in the hottest room known to man and booked a 3.30am bus out of there. The bus journey was like a dream. I have heard about how beautiful Guatemala is but nothing pre...