The travels of DuckLee

Ducklee found his way with us to Guatemala. He was a wonderful source of fun and kept things light when we were tired of cultural barriers.


After a sleepless night in a hotel lobby, Ducklee made us smile as we check in at the airport at 3 a.m. for our first flight from Dulles to Atlanta, then on to Guatemala City.



Amanda takes Ducklee through customs, less than 3 ounces!!
(WHY do we use "oz" as code for ounces?)


I was tired so I had a disability: I licked things. Thanks Ducklee, that's a real friend.



DuckLee poses with Gary, super nice guy on the plane who gave us money to go out for a nice dinner. He said if I lived closer to DC he'd set me up with his son... haha

Mandi & D enjoying Pepsi (minus the ice!) at our nice dinner.


Ducklee & Ro-Do. (we wanted ice cream but the pastry shop closed so we had to do the walk of shame to Micky D's - worth it for a sundae)


Enchiladas y Gallo Cerveza (not pictured)

D at Lake Atitlan (there should be some accent in there but I'm not sure where so i just left it out)

Ducklee backseat driving our cabbie during our jaunt to downtown Guatemala City. Ohh Duckles!