By Brienne Thomson
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We were relaxing around the Moto Café conversing
about route plans and rental bike set-up for Andy
and JR while sipping on some rich, locally grown
Guatemalan java. Chris had already confirmed all of the tour reserva-
tions and I happened to roll into Antigua on my meandering KLR jour-
ney just in time to tag along on the 7-day dual-sport spin through the
“Why Guatemala?” I asked Andy Tiegs, an avid adventure rider
from San Antonio, Texas who’s already KLR’ed through the Americas to
the Tierra del Fuego tip. His answer, unsurprisingly, pointed out three
facets of Guatemala that make it virtually ideal for the North American
adventure rider; the terrain, the culture and the location.
The terrain, being moto-inspirational, is basically indisputable ...
and so breathtaking, almost indescribable. The Guatemalan “high-
lands” are so aptly named due to the underlying tectonic plates that
clashed into jagged peaks and run the length of the country. And, as
part of the Central American Volcanic Arch, Guatemala has both the
tallest volcanoes and the most, resulting in undulating roads that wind
through the flat-free landscape. “That’s why they use so many helicop-
ters instead of planes,” pointed out Chris Gwinner, our guide from CA-
Tours, Guatemala’s only dual-sport operation headquartered in Anti-
Along with such variation in elevation, including Guatemala’s east
and west beachfront borders, comes diversity in temperature, land-
scape and life. You can enjoy a fresh fish lunch on a 90-degree palm-
lined beach in the Black Garifuna-populated pueblo of Livingston on
Guatemala’s Caribbean coast before motoring up a 4,300-foot climb
with a 30 degree drop in temperature to sip a fresh cup o’ joe in the
central coffee region of Cobán. In a country smaller than Virginia, al-
though with practically double the population of almost 15 million,
the uniqueness of Guatemala’s people and the practice and mainte-
nance of lifestyles so different from our own is an amazing experience
just to be in the midst of.
Coban Dance Fair: The folkloric Baile del Convite or
“Dance of the Banquet” is preserved and performed in the
many Guatemalan town fairs. I spotted this one in the pueblo
of San Pedro Carchá, just outside of Cobán.
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It’s a society where not
claiming one or the other
would leave you without
much of a social life, and
where someone asking
your religious preference is
in the same sentence as
them asking your name...
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The indigenous Mayan culture, specifically, is another Guate-
malan moto-vator and, as compared to other Central American
countries, is alive with tradition. It ranges from vibrant textiles to
antiquated methods of manual labor to an eclectic fusion of ritu-
als combining the Mayan shamanistic beliefs and Catholicism that
the Spaniards imposed during their 16th-century conquests.
About 60 percent of the population claims Catholicism and 40
percent claims Evangelical Christianity. It’s a society where not
claiming one or the other would leave you without much of a so-
cial life, and where someone asking your religious preference is in
the same sentence as them asking your name – not that there’s
any religious prejudice or problems for foreign travelers.
The key benefit of the location for iron butt riders heading
south is that Guatemala is north of the Darien Gap, which is the
virtually impenetrable swampland between Panama and Colom-
bia that has no connecting roads and forces motorcycles to be
flown or floated into South America (current costs are around
$1,000 to ship or fly your body and your bike across the Gap). And
for those who want to two-wheel tour post plane flight, the prox-
imity, being north of the South American continental division,
also means that the cost of airline tickets will give moto-venturers
room to afford the rental as well as the flight.
This was the case with a the aforementioned Andy, who has
already successfully traversed Central and South America, and his
fellow Dirt Bike Club of San Antonio cohort JR Rhoades, who were
ready to roll out with CATours for a 7-day Highland Tour. The cy-
cles provided were knobby-mounted Honda 200 CTX four-strokes
– small for U.S. standards, but 150-pounds lighter and a ton more
versatile than the KLR 650 I was plowing through the narrow, rut-
ted, rainy-season roads.
As a third world country, a lot of Guatemala is unpaved and
unmapped. And even when something is mapped and called
Highway 1, for example, it can be rocky, rutted and require some
serious suspension. I joined Andy, JR and our guide, Chris, on this
harsh highway out of Antigua to the Pacaya Volcano for our first-
day introduction to what would make this trip an awesome dual-
The Guatemalan GRIP
Andy in front of a hilltop, stand-alone church we spotted on
our dirt-cut to Chi-Chi.
The Austrian-esque green rolling hills on the way from
Nebaj to the cheese farm in the tiny pueblo of Acul.
JR enjoying the view from the top of the Pacaya Volcano.
Our motorcycles adorning the Hotel Chalet in Chi-Chi.
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Just a few kilometers out of the wealthy historical district of Anti-
gua en route to Pacaya, we came upon smaller pueblos that seemed to
time warp us into days of the past. Women were dressed in traditional
hand-woven Mayan garb, washing their clothes in communal basins
amongst men who were carrying wood harvests on the backs of their
donkeys, if not on their own. It was quite a contrast to the tourist-en-
clave of Antigua and would only get more interesting as we twisted
through the cliff side-perched pueblos to the north.
In the morning, we headed out of Antigua and ascended 3,000-
feet up the side of the AcatenangoVolcano to an 8,187-foot view of the
valley below. The dirt roads were fairly technical, showing wear from
the rainy season (May-October), but weren’t an issue for the Texans on
their lightweight 200s.
We descended through the cobblestone roads of the pueblos at
the volcano’s base before a windy highway jaunt to an unmapped 15-
mile dirt-cut on our way to Chichicastenango, a famous market town.
The route, populated by rural towns with family-run corner stores
perched on the flattened, narrow crests of the hills, was certainly off
the beaten path, as noted by the stares and energetic waves from the
kids. Fortunately, the dirt roads, which are never guaranteed in such a
rainy climate, offered solid traction and even cement wheel tracks on
the super steep ups and downs.
Along this cut-through, we came upon another two-wheeled
traveler plugging along in Guatemalan style: no helmet, no gloves,
two-up on a sporty-styled bike with slick tires. It was a good thing that
the roads were clear because the poor soul was weaving back and
forth as his rear tire spun him into a barely-balancing speed.We waited
for safe passage to squeak by him, but he still flipped us the ‘I’m an
angry man’ digit out of knobby jealousy, or perhaps southern Califor-
nia’s contagious road-rage has spread south. And although there is a
helmet law for motorcycle drivers, it’s not enforced outside the few
towns big enough to be called cities, nor is passenger quantity. I pretty
much became detuned to passing 125cc’s loaded with four-up and a
baby perched on a knee bouncing down a cobblestone road after the
months I spent meandering Guatemala.
After setting into our fancy Hotel Chalet and a bit of required
“Chi-Chi” gift shopping for JR’s “other half,” we wound down on the
plastic stools of a kiosk café under the stars and enjoyed pineapple
pies with sweet rice milk for just pennies on the dollar – which is an-
other tourist enticement of Guatemala. At an exchange rate of about 8
quetzals to 1 dollar and the ability to buy, for example, a phenomenal-
ly detailed, hand woven wallet for a buck-fifty, it’s not a bad a idea to
save a little luggage space for those birthdays down the road.
The Guatemalan GRIP
Waiting for the rainy season landslide to be cleared as a
few local women pass the bulldozer on foot.
A pineapple farmer unloading his harvest at the Chichicas-
Road collapse on the way back from Lago de
Atitlan to Antigua.
of vibrant hand-woven
goods, from belts, to
purses, to oven mitts.
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On day four, we headed 60 miles north to
Nebaj, curving up the paved switchbacks of
Highway 15 and around the derrumbes, or“road
collapses.” Nebaj is a busy little pueblo set in a
cup of mountains with a morning froth of
clouds covering the green peaks. But on top of
the lush landscape is a village still recovering
from the Guatemalan civil war (see sidebar).
With genocide claims filed and an economy
based on wire transfers from family members
smuggled into the United Sates, Nebaj has
been flooded with aid organizations helping to
rebuild and revitalize the beauty that remains.
Additionally, a worthwhile way to induce a bit
of economic stimulation is the Hacienda Mil
Amores cheese farm. Established in 1938, the
Hacienda, about 15 miles north of Nebaj’s town
center in Acul, served up the best meal I’ve had
since Thanksgiving at momma’s house.
The fifth day was our longest ride at 124
miles, but with the treat of the Fuentes Georgi-
nas natural hot springs waiting for us just steps
from our cabañas, monkey butt relief was in
sight. After finding our way through the un-
signed city of Huehuetenango - where the
highway just stops, the city grid begins and the
exit can be found on the other side of town
only by GPS or word-of-mouth - we had a
smooth ride down the CA-1 (a.k.a. Pan-Ameri-
can Highway) to the winding single lane ascent
to the 8,700-foot high pools.
With such a mountainous terrain, Guate-
malan farmers take what they can get. The
steep hillsides on the way to the Fuentes are
covered with patchworks of fruit and vegetable
plots that are hand picked by men, women and
even children. Guatemala has one of the high-
est child labor rates in the Americas, but with
such a vastness between rich and poor – the
majority of the population being in the latter
category – many of these children have no
choice but to shine shoes, sell trinkets or har-
The Guatemalan GRIP
vest veggies to put food on the table.
From the chilly heights of the Fuentes
Georginas, we descended and then climbed
back up the Pan-American to the highest point
of our trip at 9,912 feet before a steep switch-
back descent to“The most beautiful lake in the
world,” as Lago de Atitlán was described by
Brave New World author Aldous Huxley … and
whom I do indeed agree with. Andy, Chris and I
took advantage of the warm water, clear sky
and the kayaks provided by our hotel to paddle
across the volcano-lined lake to the pueblo of
San Marcos for a little cliff jumping.
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Alleyway through the hippie-chic
pueblo of San Pedro la Laguna
nestled between the base of a
volcano and Lago de Atitlan.
Ride guide, Chris Gwinner, twisting
down the steep switchbacks to Lago
Andy, JR and Chris relaxing in the
Fuentes Georginas Hot Springs that lay
just east of Guatemala's second largest
Patchwork of hand-sown and hand-
picked crops blanketing the hills beneath
the Fuentes Georginas Hot Springs.
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Nebaj was a pueblo greatly affected by the 36-year
civil war between campesinos and the government over land
rights that ended in 1996. In essence, the old militaristic gov-
ernment began drawing up contracts for farmland that had
been passed down from generation to generation by word-
of-mouth, claiming ownership for itself and assassinating
those who stood their ground. As a result, Nebaj has become
a “Mecca” for non-governmental organizations (NGOs) and
“voluntourism”for first-world busy bodies who want to lend
a hand in their time-off.
Not only Nebaj, but also Guatemala in general has be-
come such a popular base for humanitarian hands to reach
out and establish assistance organizations that NGOs, like
the Guatemalan NGO Network and Entre Mundos, have
been created to organize and publicize the wealth of other
NGOs. This valuable type of volunteerism, however, was one
of the ways Andy fell in love with this“Land of Eternal Spring.”
He helped build a Habitat for Humanity home in Tecpan that
we were able to visit on our tour.
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Habitat Humanity-Andy: Andy Tiegs in
front of the home he helped build with Habitat
for Humanity in Tecpan, Guatemala.
Our hotel was right on the water’s edge in San Pedro la Laguna, a
major Guatemalan backpackers hub, with Spanish schools, yoga class-
es, a maze of vegetarian restaurants, coffee houses, drinking holes and
a two thumbs up moto-author recommendation.
The majority of Lago de Atitlán is surrounded by paved or main-
tained dirt roads, except for a little five-mile portion in between San
Pedro and its neighboring pueblo, Santiago Atitlán. And, since there
have been cases of bandits robbing the slow moving passersby on this
rutted rural stint, we got a“free-with-tip”police escort to be on the safe
side. And, I must add, from a solo second passing on a later date, the
gun toting, cornfield Mayan ninjas are indeed still there (and probably
in cahoots with the cops), so please get the escort.
Our passage around the rest of the postcard perfect lake was de-
layed, but fortunately not by bandits. Impassable town celebrations
and events are held on a ‘get used to it’ frequency in Guatemala. Con-
sequently, having spent hours waiting and searching for nonexistent
detours around a marathon and a couple parades in our short 7-day
journey, we learned to put our American impatience behind us and
just watch the parade! After the seemingly infinite amount of cos-
tumed elementary school classes marching down the cobblestone
road, we hopped on the tail end of the parade and got an amazing
spectacle of our own: hundreds of smiling, colorfully dressed, indige-
nous locals staring back at us. It was a memorable and enlivening ex-
change confirming the ‘I will miss this’ sentiment, as we motored
through the Guatemalan Highlands for our last day on the way back to
our checkered flag at the CATours MotoCafe in Antigua.
The larger-than-life landscapes, welcoming people, vibrant cul-
tures and unexplored roads that are dual-sporting gold make for a
solid Guatemalan magnet. Chris, Andy and I have all returned because
the country’s true splendor can’t be captured in just one visit. Guate-
mala’s got its grip on me: my heartstrings, my smile and my fervor for
Day 1 - Arrival in Guatemala City
Day 2 - Pacaya Volcano
Day 3 - Chichicastenango market
Day 4 - Nebaj cheese farm
Day 5 - Fuentes Georginas hot springs
Day 6 - San Pedro la Laguna and Lago Atitlan
Day 7 - Back to the historical heart of Antigua
CATours Highland Spin
View-worthy stop in between Nebaj and