Before leaving Honduras, Cassie and I stopped off at the town of Copan in which the Copan Ruins are situated. After getting the ferry and two buses (where we did not have a seat but sat on upside down buckets in the aisle of a bus for 5 hours or so) we were relieved to arrive. The town was a cute little cobbled stoned street, market town. The central park was lovely with a cathedral and lots of little shops. That night we wandered round the streets, got some...

Once in the safety of daylight the city suddenly grew on me! After getting a traditional Baliada for breakfast from the market and watching the school kids and city workers going about their daily business we started to do a bit of sight-seeing. The square near the hotel was lovely and has been renovated, the other main streets and big square and church were also lovely but after been told not to have any valuables on you, even in the day, we couldn't bring a...