The second occurred when we were leaving Palenque, in Chiapas. We were trying to get to a very remote Mayan ruins called Calakmul, and were having a very difficult time getting a ride. We struggled for hours to get someone to pick us up, and eventually we had to concede defeat. We hopped on a small bus to the next crossroads, to try our luck there. Much to our excitement, we were picked up almost immediately by a trucker. It was a bit of a surprise for the driver. I was standing by the side of the road, seemingly alone (Javi was bent down behind a sign trying to get something out of his backpack), and this trucker was very excited to pick up this young blonde woman. But, when Javier was the one to run to the truck, he was just as surprised to see a dark haired man. Although Javier was not the young woman he thought he was picking up, he was still pleased to help the two of us out.
This turned out to be the best hitchhiking Javi and I have ever done together. We spent hours driving with this trucker, Jaime. He was generous; he bought us coffee at a rest stop. He hosted us in his extra bed in the semi truck. He even wanted me to drive (though in the end I was too chicken to do it)! For the night, we slept above him in his extra bunk in the truck. The next morning, we took some photos, and said our goodbyes. We will never forget Jaime, and we wish we had some way to contact him.