With being in lock down here in Guatemala it’s still crazy. Food is available and the power is still on. If we stay in the marina here it’s life as usual. Outside the marina maybe in town or just going to a little store to get a soft drink nothing is normal. Every one in charge of anything here is saying no to something in some way. They are painting lines in front of businesses they won’t let you in but a few at a time about 5 feet apart and you have to stand outside behind the lines and wait. I saw a couple walking around in town very tall with a little of there white hands showing so I’m sure they were white people maybe on a boat here. The rest of their body covered. Walking around in town wearing what looked like a mask made out of a tee shirt with only two holes to see through. This covered their whole head and was tucked down in the shirt. Gloves on and it’s hot here.
This is in the shade. It’s hot. Dangerously hot here. Saturday we went to town in Dumpling our dink and found no cabs running or the little tuc tucs people hire to get around. A friend was there and said he needed a tuc tuc to take him back to his boat. He had been dropped of by another friend in his dink and now he was gone. He said he didn’t think he could walk back over the bridge in this heat with the groceries he had bought. He has a few health problems. Pam sat on a bench in the shade by herself and I ran him back to his boat hoping no one would bother her for setting there. Dumpling our dink is a small boat not built for 3 people and lots of supplies. In town young men were selling mask and Pam and I had a bandanna on our face. They would come up to us and try to get us to buy a mask. Most Guatemalans are kind and not aggressive but these guys had me saying really aggravated now waving my hands for them to leave us alone. The mask they were selling I would not wear sanding varnish and only cost about 60 cent US. Not going to stop no pandemic. On our way back we went to a store they have here in the river that looks like a West Marina store in the US but everything is very costly. We payed double what it would cost in a West Marina store in the US but we needed a gallon of paint. Back in the US we very seldom shop West Marina because if you’re working in boat yards the suppliers that yard use you pay about half of what they charge. This means we paid 4 times what we could get it far in the US. If you hear you can live cheap in a 3rd world country, “They are not mistaken. They’re simply lying. You can live cheaper in lots of places in the US than down here. There in the marina store speaking in some English I said I felt trapped here with not being able to fly back to the US and the woman running the store said in broken English we could leave anytime we wished. I said how? She said hire a private car or cab to get to the city and stay in a hotel until you can book a flight on a relief flight and fly home. I ask her how much does all this cost and she said. “It’s really is very very expensive but you have the money.” I guess this goes back to what they say in lots of these countries down here. If you have blue eyes you’re rich. With all this going on we are back to just setting this out. As I have said in past blogs. This was jungle not long ago and there is jungle not far from here. In the early morning you can still hear howler monkeys. Here is a fruit bat some birds were tried to kill I think.
Maybe it was near their nest. I stopped the birds attacking the bat and carried it to a heavy wooded place and later I saw it fly off into the deep woods. Some things are still going on. Hear is and old man selling fire wood he cuts somewhere off his bike and may had road for many a mile to get to town.







