Utila, Honduras
We woke up horrifically early once more to catch our bus to Utila, and traipsed through the streets of Copan with our bags before the sun had risen in pursuit of the bus station. The driver attempted to rip us off (obviously) but being seasoned travellers by this point, he got nowhere - success! We spent most of the day bussing it to La Ceiba - the port from where we would catch the boat to Utila, and after booking our tickets (and lightening our money belts cons...