Everything went near-perfectly yesterday, they even had snacks on both Continental flights it took to get from LA into Guatemala City. And on arrival there was Enrique, just as promised with a sign and a smile.
Basically no one had much good to say about visiting in Guatemala City so I decided to go straight to Antigua and since I was arriving very late I wanted to have a driver and hotel lined up, and so…Enrique and the Casa Cristina. Enrique and I had a lovely chat and a drive in the dark over the mountains from Guatemala City to Antigua.
The Casa Cristina, my hotel for the first two nights, is the umber colored section, the third one down.