Granada, Nicaragua
April 18th, 2006I started write a post yesterday about Granada but something screwed up. We are in Nicaragua, we got into town just after dark. I thought getting to El Salvador was a pain in the butt, getting here was crazier. Like all the borders we come into there are people everywhere trying to help with the whole process cutting in line for you, watching your car, going to the bank whatever. The best one being one guy in Guatemala said if you don´t let me take this up to the office and pay for it, then you will be stuck here until monday, and i think it was only friday. Well the people at the Honduran border had to be the worst. At first we thought it was going smooth. While we waited in one line one of there guys would wait in the next line for us. That went over real well considering the lines were long and people had been waiing a long time. 1 lady had a bus full of people she was trying to get through but our guy moved us ahead of all of them. The lady ended up yelling at us and then the agent helping us and then the agent asked us for a $3 bribe and ignored the lady. Once that line was done we had to wait at another location just past the border to get the other paper work done. Then they tell us the computers were down. Then another agent had to be bribed to just go ahead and sign our paper work so we could get the hell out of there. come to find out later that of course we over paid but after awhile we just wanted to leave. Then the fun really began. After Dana paid all the ¨helpers¨ one of the guys drove with us to the first military check point, something was said and he waved us through. Not more than 2 miles up the road we hit another checkpoint and listen closely, if you are ever driving in Honduras, you need a fire extinguisher and a reflective triangle. The fine for not having one is around a $6 fine or whatever the hell you have. About 3/4 of the way to Nicaragua we were stopped again and we had to pay another fine for not having a fire extinguisher. You can stick 200 peope in the back of a short bed chevy luv pickup and you are cool but god forbid you don´t have that reflective triangle in your car. I think that was the last time we got stopped. who the hell knows.
When we got to the Nicaraguan border, i dont think we could have had a better experience. there was 1 kid who was trying to help us and the whole process took 1 stop at 1 building. Total time 10min. The best is when i am waiting with the car for dana dane and it never fails a policia comes up to me, we start to talk, i get about a 1/3 of what he is saying he gets about 1/10th of what i am saying and we have a great laugh. He ends up walking away with machine gun in tow wondering what the heck we were just talking about. Once in Granada it was smooth sailing. We wanted to get to Granada ASAP because we didn´t want to drive at night. Granada is beautiful old colonial style homes everywhere. The place we are staying was actually 2 homes. About 9 rooms total with a small pool in the back. We did meet some guy who just last year had driven from Santa Fe New Mexico to Granada and is now in the process of getting his residency. small world.Found an awesome restaraunt, again colonial style. the people here are nice, it is a very quite place and sits at the edge of Lago de nicaragua. Lago means lake for my nonspanish speaking friends. This lake is huge. It is the 10th largest lake in the world. Just a shade bigger than Lake Murray.Â
We are finally off to Costa Rica soon, we should be there sometime tonight. We are going to do a little sight seeing here and then cut out. It´s been a great trip so far and im sorry to see it end. I wish everyone could have enjoyed this with us.
Now onto my second post on public transportation in Central America. There is no such thing as an official bus stop. A bus stop here is definied as the place on the side of the road where  you are standing. so everyone has a bus stop in front of there house, or in some cases a chevy luv truck stop in front of there house. These buses will pick any and everything up. If there is a tiny space on that bus, then there is a spot for you. No joke, i saw a lady, a rather hefty one at that, hanging on to the bus door and the door was closed. This lady was on the outside of the bus. There was no stopping her. I almost offered her a ride but i couldnt catch up to the bus, it was going to damn fast. some of the buses don´t even come to a stop. They might slow down and if you are quick enough you might be able to get on these buses. they do open the doors though so you can get try to get on. Enough of that. We are going to cruise down to Lake Murray jr and then probably head out. I am pretty sure we fly in on Thursday so i will let you know when. we are on the Kurt Fu buddy pass so I wont know for sure until wednesday. I will call you guys from houston and see what flight i am on if i can´t tell you sooner. Hope everything is going well. ¿por que mi casa esta muy lejos? Hasta luego and no Blue we haven´t seen the rusty trombone playing anywhere. Shout out to Tony´s bar in Puerto Escondido. If you ever get the chance you have to visit Granada. Rambling! Hasta