Back from the blue deep

The three lies of Utila are simple and said to be broken often.
1. I am leaving to morrow
2. I am not going to drink to night
3. I love you.

Turtle swiming in the Caribbean sea

We managed on the last night to brake two of them and where therefore tired but happy when we finally got of this Island that almost swallowed us. I could easily have spent more time there diving but it was more than time to get going and the truck was waiting on the other side of the ocean, eager to go. Still we are going to miss the people we met there and I am sure that one day we will be back diving in Utila. If not we will meet the people some where along the road if not in Iceland.

Beautyful seahorse

We could not have asked for more than we got on our last dives. We got to see a Turtle and a sea horse along with lot of other species of fish and formations.

To our surprise we found out when we came back to our car that George had rented out a corner of his property and now they had built a bar there with accompanying loud music playing all day. We where not all to happy after having lived next door to a loud bar for two weeks. We expected therefor to go the next day.

Beach in Ceiba

Do to minor maintenance that was necessary on the truck we did not leave until a day later and where happy to get to Trujillo in hope that there would be a little less noise there. Of course it was not. It is easter time the time every body in central america moves down to the beach for the holidays.

Beach in Trujillo

Now on the other hand we are alone in Trujillo. It is like people just vanished and we had the beach yesterday all to our self. But we are not going to stay more on the beach. We are heading to the capital and then over to Nicaragua. The weather is strange here these days and now it has started to rain again. We thought there where only two seasons, the dry season and the rain season but that has been far from it lately. The weather is starting to remind us of Iceland where you never know what to expect from one day to an other.

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