Flores was really just a jumping off point to explore the nearby ruins of Tikal.
Flores was really hot. All day. All night.
Flores was a bit boring.
But I stayed four nights because I didn’t feel like moving.
Flores was to be my last stop in Guatemala (at least for now…).
And I was thankful.
Because in Guatemala my bank card got cancelled twice. I threw my back out. A tour guide tried to molest me. Someone stole my Lonely Planet. And, on my way out, I had to pay the border guy money I shouldn’t have had to pay.