Where am I?...

The sweetest people just dropped me off in the middle of nowhere. Why? Because I asked them to, of course. I´m currently typing this from an Internet Cafe in Achuapan. The area is almost deserted and reminds me of an Alfred Hickok movie, when the streets have been flushed of any existence. While driving to the city, we were escorted by one of the heaviest rain storms I´ve every experienced. Though I would like to write more, the need to find my place of lodging, prior to the evening claws wrapping themselves around my vision, is strong. Off I go, into the rain consumed wonder.