We had a delicious lunch with my aunt and visited for a couple hours and then went to the bus stop. There was no bus there, and when we asked about the arrival time they said that the bus had gotten delayed at the border and running two hours behind. Two hours later, the bus pulled in. People were pouring off and I was getting more and more worried as they weren’t appearing. But they finally did. Last ones off the bus. I literally almost cried in relief. haha.
We welcomed them to Honduras and the now 7 of us, piled into our pickup. We decided to stop halfway back to our house to show them a quaint little authentic Spanish village, grab some fruit drinks and enjoy the views. And that about ended day 2!