Honduras in 150 words

Dedicated to all those who ran screaming in the night, reclaiming a stolen soccer field.
A plane ride.
Very little sleep.
Orange. Blue. Green.
A very strong Chicken.
A couple belly busters.
A couple of trips to the bathroom, and a couple trips more.
God with no nationality.
Love that has no borders.
Screaming at distractions held in large black plastic.
A mad dash on [...]