A very special guest-post from Monseur Vandal-prone of the snazzy Run of Play

Everybody’s like “ooh, it’s so dangerous, the government’s imploding” and whatever, but I am telling you from experience that it is less dangerous in San Pedro Sula than it is in Rome when a brutal Cockney crimelord is trying to kill you for having foiled his plot to crash the international butterfly smuggling rackets. Without getting into the whole nasty backstory, let’s just say I was in Honduras to hide. Continue reading “I Got Chased in Honduras” »