How Guatemala Welcomed Me
I’m in Guatemala (that sentence is for my benefit, I’ve been marveling at the fact that I am in Guatemala all day).
We flew in to Guatemala City Thursday evening, our plane touched down a little after 7 pm.
A little after “a little after 7 pm”, Mount Pacaya (one of Guatemala’s three active volcanoes) erupted.
Pacaya is 18 miles south of Guatemala City. The eruption threw a large amount of ash into the air and it began raining (along with the actual rain of that evening) down on the city.
We walked out of the airport to black volcano ash falling from the sky.
This isn’t what I’ve seen but apparently this is how Guatemala welcomed me: ——————————
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