Monday, September 17th
I caught the chicken bus to
Guatemala City at 4:30am with Alice so that I could get my visa situation
situated at the Immigration Office. US citizens can only stay in Guatemala for
90 days before they have to leave the country and come back or apply for an
extension of another 90 days at the Immigration Office. Once I got to the city, I had to
get passport photos made as well as a bunch of copies of my passport and my
credit card. I got everything done, but learned that the office was closed due
to Independence Day. We were told that the government took Friday off, so we
thought that Monday would be fine. However, they decided to take Monday off as
well, but didn't announce it to the public. I was soooooo annoyed!
Alice and I momentarily freaked
out because we thought we made a 4 hour bus ride for nothing. We weren’t sure if
we should go back to Hawaii and come up another day or if we should spend the
night. Alice remembered she had a rich doctor friend that lives in the city, so
she called him and he said we could spend the night. After we figured out what
our plan was, we headed to the mall to burn time while we were waiting for the
doctor to get off work. We walked around for awhile and then we got a
Starbucks. We were curious to see if it would taste different here, but it tasted
exactly the same. For lunch, we grabbed sausage sandwiches off the street. The sandwich
was SO good, but it made my stomach kind of gassy.
Next, we headed to Walmart. It was so
weird to see first world goods again. Here in Guatemala only rich people shop
at Walmart, which is completely the opposite of the US. I think the weirdest
thing that I saw was tamales in a bag. The packaging said it would last a year
in the bag….I’m not sure how good a year old tamale would be. I got some food
items that you can’t find in Hawaii and I got Paco some dog treats as well. I’m
so excited to give him treats for the first time!
Learning that you can get just about anything in Guatemala in a bag...
After we were done shopping, we
took a taxi to the doctor’s house. We were just in time for dinner, which was
beans, bread pastries, and carrot soup. It was simple, but delicious! The
doctor and son were so nice and I loved their house. It was gated with a
security guard, so it was probably one of the safest places to stay in the
city. It was so weird to go from rural
Hawaii to the skyscrapers of the city. I don’t know what I think of the
city…everything seems so extreme in it.
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