The way home again...

As we traveled home, we stopped in Cobán to refresh ourselves and enjoy time with special friends.  We stayed in a different place, a little hotel outside of town and found ourselves in the midst of garden beauty.  It was a quaint little place we hope to visit again.

Returning the next day, we passed the recent derrumbe near Salamá.  It had happened on Saturday, but we didn´t take a picture on Monday as we passed.  Saturday, it was MUD pushing its way down the mountain.  A week later, it was dirt still sliding down the mountain but with one side of the road cleared for traffic. 

What do you do when you see it coming toward you?  Thanks for praying for us as we travel.