The Passing of a Beautiful Woman
One minute I was holding the door open for her, receiving a lovely smile and cheery thank you very much young man, and the next…
Ben Anson
Stories from an Old Soldier
Where I live, there also reside a father and son from Nicaragua, within the hostel/apartment building in which the three of us rent rooms.
Wise Words from a Taxi Driver
I smiled as the San Pedro Sula taxi driver regaled his experiences. Nobody captures life better than a life-battered Honduran.
Incessant complaining, peculiar moves and sheer delusion
“Christ, all that people have done today is complain to me about their country”. I said it out loud, as if addressing a group. Sin embargo,,,
Questioning Honduras
I was standing quite recently under the shower when I gasped slightly and realized that “Honduras was beginning to bore me.”
Terribly Upset for Honduras
ETA derailed the Caribbean sector of Honduras last week. Scores lost everything: Houses gone. Many dead or missing. Now here comes Iota…
The Absence of Wildlife
Everywhere you go in Copan town you will come across references to the great Jaguars, the highly respected felines of the ancient Maya.
The Honduras Over Here and The One Over There
Ben Anson moved from the Caribbean coast of Honduras to the mountainous highlands of Copan. He explains why, and tells his initial insights.
The Worst That I’ve Seen It
Ladies and gentlemen, Honduras is in such a state that I am for the first time – rather worried about my situation here.
A Day in the Hood
It had been an invitation that one had been ‘putting off’. Being British, I suffer from our peculiar, innate fear of offending.