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Friday, January 18th, 2008

Day 74

We transited through Managua for a night on our way south to Granada. It was immediately apparent Granada was going to be different than the rest of Nicaragua. Over the last few years it has become a very popular place for retiring expats to live, mostly American. Also the city is the centre of Nicaragua’s tourism industry. Similar architecture to Leon except here most of the city has been restored and has a polished look. As Leon has always been the centre of leftist Nicaragua, Granada has always been the centre of conservative Nicaragua. It was quite evident that meant more money was spent restoring Granada’s buildings, but Leon was richer culturally. Let me put it the way I saw things. Leon was the cool alternative kid in high school from the working class family. The type who isn’t pretty but has smarts and enjoys life to its fullest. Where Granada was the cheerleader type who gets older than elects for plastic surgery to keep looking good. They aren’t the smartest but they look sexy and everyone loves to party with them.

We found out quickly that Granada has more tourists than elsewhere in the country as soon as we arrived. We disembarked the bus in the beautiful main square of Granada. It was only 10:30 in the morning yet the sun was blasting down and the temperature easily into the thirties. It was hard not to be impressed, the large square was surrounded with grand colonial buildings coated with gleaming bright paint. On the south side was the equally brightly painted cathedral. The square itself was filled with trees, benches and small cafes which served tasty icy juices and a sort of chocolate drink. We walked out of the square to the south end and down a beautiful street lined with wide cobbled sidewalks, bars and restaurants. It was touristy yes but no doubt it was gorgeous. This is when we discovered how much more popular Granada was than elsewhere. We started to search for a room and everything was full. After a brief argument, the heat wasn’t helping, I left Jordana in an American run sports bar and I set out to search for a room.

After about 40 minutes I was back at the bar and we were back at the first guesthouse we checked out. It wasn’t the best place by far, but it was clean. The room was small and hot, only a small window. The heat wasn’t helped by the fact the washroom was only separated by a wall that went half way to the ceiling. Hence every time we showered the room was humid and sticky. It pretty much felt like a greenhouse.

The rest of the day we simply walked around the city admiring the beautiful buildings and spent lots of time watching life go by in the town square. Those chocolate drinks with ice and milk in the square kept calling us back for more, so we returned for more. We finished the night with beers on a patio, enjoying the warm night air. Also enjoying this rare occasion, most cities in Central America are too dangerous to be out at night let alone on a patio. Nicaragua was proving to be the safest country we had visited since Mexico. So far a very nice change from the usual night locked up in our room or door to door taxis at night. The more we saw of Nicaragua the more we enjoyed it. Yes Granada was touristy but it seemed to wear it popularity well and still felt like a real Nicaraguan city. Although not as much in the centre, but a short walk away and there was no mistaking where you were. The local flavour was still very evident here.

Las Penitas

Wednesday, January 16th, 2008

Day 72

Only 25km from the city of Leon lies the small beach town of Las Penitas. A scruffy, small village with only a few place (3) to stay and some of the best surfing in Central America.  Jordana and I headed out here to chill out for a few days and enjoy the sun.  It had been awhile since we had been on a beach, way back in Mexico at San Agustinillo.  

For some reason we left Leon thinking we needed some luxury transportation, or at least thought we would get luxury.  Instead of taking the 1 hour bus trip out to Las Penitas we decided to splurge on a taxi.  At $7 it is about 7 times the price it would cost for us to take the bus.  However a taxi was supposed to take 20 minutes, or so we thought.  I flagged down a taxi that looked ok and we climbed in.  Oh man, this was easily the worst car, if you could still call it a car, that we had ever been in.  First off Leon is hot, very hot and the rear windows on this taxi didn´t open, the handles had been broken off.  That was actually the smallest of issues.  Every bump we hit large clouds of dust would rise from the seats.  The rear seat where I sat wasn´t even the original seat from the car, it was more like a futon that had been placed back there.  I was pretty much lying down when I sat back there, Jordana sat in somewhat more comfortable front seat.  About half way to the beach we were going up a small hill, the car maxed out at 20km/h, when we stalled.  For a few minutes our driver babbled some spanish at us that we didn´t understand while he tried to start his taxi again.  I thought of a get away plan, I figured the bus would pass soon since it was hourly.  If we jumped out and flagged it down it be fine, maybe I´d toss the driver 20 Cordobas (about $1) for his troubles.  Just when I was ready to climb out he got the taxi going and we sputtered along the rough road with dust filling the inside of the car.  All I could think was, Oh why didn´t we just stick with the bus?! 

We pulled through the town and I was surprised how small it actually was.  This was still very much a fishing village and tourism was not yet a huge concern.  We checked into a small guesthouse where we found our own bungalow directly on the sand facing out to the crashing Pacific Ocean.  The room was basic but sitting on our front veranda all but sealed the deal for taking this room.

This is probably my shortest entry as everything I just wrote is the only noteworthy things that happened in Las Penitas.  We spent the days relaxing on the beach and when the sun became to hot we wandered into the water.  The surf here is massive, consistently 2 meters.  We had fun in the waves but at that size and with strong rip tides we could only go so deep.  The body surfing was incredible though, I don´t think I have felt such powerful surf anywhere I have been.  Other than lazing on the beach we walked south along the beach where we waded through a river that rushed into the Pacific.  On the other side the beach seemed to stretch for ever with no development in sight as far as we could see.  This was one of the most incredible coasts we had seen.  Our evenings consisted of beers and cheap but tasty fish from the guesthouses restaurant.  Usually we were in bed by 10pm.  It´s a tough life in Las Penitas, but we have to move on.  Next stop is south back to Managua for a night, hopefully a more successful and comfortable stay than the last time we rolled through.   

Hot and Cultured

Monday, January 14th, 2008
Day 70 When we decided to go to El Salvador it meant that rather than backtrack to see the rest of Honduras we would just tuck into the country and then head south to Nicaragua, where we planned on spending more ... [Continue reading this entry]

Tehgoos-ed

Friday, January 11th, 2008
Day 67 Tegucigalpa shares much of the similar traits of other Central American capital cities. Crime, pollution and a complete lack of planning. However to be fair it does have a pleasant climate, sort of an eternal spring. It also ... [Continue reading this entry]

Massacre and the Flea Market

Tuesday, January 8th, 2008
Day 64 San Salvador is hot, 35 Celsius yesterday. So it was a nice luxury to wake up in our cool a/c room this morning. We had a tasty breakfast of Gallo Pinto (rice mixed with beans and eggs) before setting ... [Continue reading this entry]

The “Real” San Salvador?

Monday, January 7th, 2008
Day 63 Early monday morning in Juayua and the streets are being cleaned and street stalls from the weekend festival put away for another week. The cleanup seems like a lot of work each weekend, back home a festival like ... [Continue reading this entry]

Up the Waterfall

Sunday, January 6th, 2008
Day 62 Awake early on Saturday morning we meet our guide and quickly are off through the cool streets of Juayua to do some hiking. We don't know much about the hike other than we will see 7 waterfalls today ... [Continue reading this entry]

Discovering the Unexpected

Friday, January 4th, 2008
Day 60 Travel is all about discovery. Meaning anything from discovering a new culture, meeting new friends, whitewater rafting or just discovering new beer, its all part of the thrill of discovering new things. Best is when you discover ... [Continue reading this entry]

The Return to Guate

Wednesday, January 2nd, 2008
Day 58 So we are near the end of our time in Guatemala and heading south to El Salvador but before we do we are stopping once again in Guatemala City, yes the same city I referred to as a shithole ... [Continue reading this entry]