As promised, here are some pictures from our hike to Tajamulco
Claiming and organizing our gear in the am. (Michelle and Molly)
Our private, chicken-less chicken bus
Michelle, me, my headlamp, Molly photo bomb
11:45, we arrived!
De-layering once before we started hiking
Tajamulco is tajall. (Get it? Like "tall")
The caballo and his caballero who carried all of our tents up. Oof.
Pat, with a triple decker sandwich of beans, tuna, tomatoes, cucumber and onion. At one point, I ate a hand-held salad.
Loading up with firewood before the summit.
The view from our campsite
Talia with Sharky's long underwear, complete with butt snaps. I think her exact question to him was, "Are those normal or are you quirky?"
The largest tent ever, in which about 14 college kids slept.
6:00 am or so, sunrise over Central America.
It was good we brought our sleeping bags to the summit.
Almenacer. We could see Santiaguito errupting!