// HONDURAS
I pride myself that I spent weeks, often months, in every country I visited, that I got to feel that I knew at least a tiny piece of the culture and people and place; staying with families, chatting up locals in small town cafes. Honduras, unfortunately, I spent a very short time — two days as I passed from El Salvador into Nicaragua. The situation at the time was rather precarious, the stability of the government in question, so I decided that I would return one day, and truly see the majesty this country has to offer. For now, I have only a few photos of the two towns I visited, Choluteca, and the tiny jungle village of Concepcion de Maria, accessed by a ride of a few hours through lush mountain valleys on an old converted US school bus.

CONCEPCION DE MARIA
CHOLUTECA