e coli Travel Articles

Hammocks, E-Coli, and Liquados #11: The End – Taulabe to Copan, Honduras
Honduras is Kelli's country. She will never again voluntarily eat bananas. She now know the best alternates to toilet paper. And she thanks everything holy for flushing toilets and warm showers.
Hammocks, E-Coli, and Liquados #8: Emmex – Tegucigalpa, Honduras
Hammocks, E-Coli, and Liquados #8: Emmex – Tegucigalpa, Honduras Volunteering in a Honduran hospital, Kelli didn't think she was strong enough to handle it. Until she met a little orphan named Emmex.
Hammocks, E-Coli, and Liquados #7: Bus or Bust – Tegucigalpa, Honduras
Honduran buses, be them yellow American school buses or masterpieces with the face of Bob Marley plastered on the rear, always made Kelli a little nervous and provided several entertaining stories...
Hammocks, E-Coli, and Liquados #6: Washed and Pressed with Bullets Included – Tegucigalpa, Honduras
Running late to make a meeting became irrelevant after Kelli looked into the front seat of the taxi, engine running but dead driver hunched over the steering wheel.
Hammocks, E-Coli, and Liquados #3: Homemade Barbed Wire – Tegucigalpa, Honduras
What do you do when a 40 year old drunk man comes straight at you with a machete?
Hammocks, E-Coli, and Liquados #2: Que La Vaye Bien… – Copan Ruinas, Honduras
Almost as soon as she arrived, Kelli was off on a trip to the ruins at Copan, where she learned that dogs hate rocks and always hike with your passport.
Hammocks, E-Coli, and Liquados #1: Introduction
Kelli knew she needed to be somewhere else in the world besides the monotony and mediocrity of her college town in Utah. Two weeks later she showed up at the airport in Tegucigalpa, Honduras.