I safely arrived in Tegucigalpa, HON. On the way I passed San Pedro Sula, said to be the most dangerous city in this most dangerous country I’m passing through. I was nervous, but that was probably only because of all the bad I’ve been told and not caused by the actual experience, which was a typical southern, metropolitan city life.
Arriving in Tegucigalpa I was overwhelmed. By the size and busyness of this city. And also by how poorly developed it is for a metropolis.
Here, for the first time of this trip, I met other travelers. So far I’ve always stayed in hostels which were empty or in airbnbs. It is inspiring to exchange stories and to go out together.
Tomorrow im heading to Nicaragua and I will actually be giving a ride to another guy from the hostel.