

Palenque, Mexico
Day 13 - The Good, The Bad and The Ugly Like sleep deprived zombies yours truly and the better half awoke to the strains of my mobile phone alarm yelling Get Up. We packed on autopilot neither of us having seen 5am for a long time somehow we were ready for pickup time waiting expectantly for our driver plus van to arrive. Having being primed with some key Spanish words to explain Nik's hatred of minibuses and need to sit near the front; I sat muttering to myself ...