Thursday, 15 May 2014 | Views [354] | Scholarship Entry
Right when I handed my taxi driver sixty quetzals for dropping me off at Calle 41, two men opened both the doors next to me. They looked at me but spoke to my driver, their Spanish too quick for me to understand. One man yanked my backpack out of the ... Read more >
Tags: 2014 Travel Writing Scholarship - Euro Roadtrip
