Left Palenque yesterday morning to drive to San Cristobel, the drive was an absolute nightmare. We basically spent the full day on the bus, no one was amused so there was only one thing to do to cheer us up - yip GET DRUNK!

Started playing drinking games with a bottle of tequilla at the hotel. Once that was finished which didn´t take too long we went to a tequilla bar and did even more shots. After this I stupidly decided to go to this club with Steve. Don´t know what we were thinking, both of us had already had enough to drink.

Got back to the hotel abouty 3am which would´t have been to bad if I didn´t have to get up at 7am the next morning to go on a Village tour.

The road was so bumpy on the way there and thought I was going to throw up about 5 times - tequilla isn´t that good for you afterall! The village tour was interesting, the people are very poor but seem very happy. There are also hundreds of stray dogs, used to seeing cats but I guess the dogs are hornier!!

Went for a wee sleep when I got back then went for dinner at this thai/indian/s*** restaurant. After waiting for about 2 hours for the food it tasted of nothing. And apparantly egg plant is now humous - the waiter was an idiot.

It´s Steves birthday tomorrow so Ang, Sally and me went out to get him cake and a candle. Wouldn´t like it if I was away from home and no one did anything for my birthday. Should be a nice surprise. We are up really early for another long bus journey to Guatemala tomorrow. Hopefully there will be no more near death experiences!