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| Boat to Ometepe |
It’s been awhile since I’ve posted but that’s not a bad
thing, as I have been busy. I’m breaking this up into two posts just to
simplify things. After leaving Granada, I took a boat to Ometepe, an island
located in the middle of Lake Nicaragua. The island is comprised of two
volcanoes and the land that developed after past eruptions. I spend my first
night on the eastern shore of the lake in a little village called Santa
Domingo. The location was amazing; with palm trees and waves lapping at the
shore but the bugs were horrendous. Apparently, I had arrived during the
hatching period of a flying bug that only lived for about 12 hours. I had never
experienced such a thick swarm of bugs, they say that the air is 78% nitrogen,
21% oxygen and 1% other gasses but on that day it was at least 80% bug. By the
morning most of the bugs had died and littered every surface of Santa Domingo.
I decided to venture to a different hostel, which had been recommended to me. I
did not want to wait for the buses, which ran erratically and took two hours so
I decided to walk.
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| A few of the bugs |
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| The muddy roads around Ometepe |
After walking for about a mile I
realized I had made a wrong turn. Being stubborn and knowing of another hostel
down the road I was walking on, I continued. The crushed stone road melted away
into a thick slurry of mud, which I proceeded to trudge through for the next
four miles. With mud up to my knees, I finally reached the other side of the
island and the next hostel located in Merida. I threw my backpack into a dorm
and proceeded to join a group of people who were kayaking to a wildlife
sanctuary on the lake. The sanctuary was located near where I had started my
walk three hours earlier. After paddling for an hour we reached the mouth of
the river, which signaled the entrance to the area and signaled the weather
gods to dump buckets of rain on us. Luckily the rain was brief and lifted just
as we spotted a Caiman crocodile. Finished with a photo shoot of the croc, we
headed further up the river until we found howler monkeys grooming themselves
in a tree. We watched the monkeys pick bugs off each other before heading back
down the river to catch the sunset. After an hour paddle home, I went and had a
dinner of fresh lake fish.
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| Crocs |
The following day I investigated
Money Island by kayak as the monkeys did not appreciate people encroaching onto
their island. After the arduous day before I decided to take it easy and relax
in the hammocks that looked over the lake. I managed to knock out about half of
Atlas Shrugged by Ayn Rand, which I
think I’ll recommend once I finish it but it is a book to take with a grain of
salt. I planned to hike one of the volcanoes the following days but when I woke
up the volcano was under dark rain clouds so I jumped on a chicken bus that
happened to be passing and headed back to the mainland.
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| Monkey Island |
My next stop was San Juan del Sur,
a formerly quaint and quiet beach town located on the southern Pacific coast of
Nicaragua. I checked into the Casa Oro hostel and explored the fairly
commercialized little surf community. The Pacific waters were warm and the
waves were pretty good for surfing. I spent my first afternoon swimming and my
third day surfing and in between I attended the notorious Sunday Funday pool
crawl. Three days in San Juan was enough to get the gist of the town and I
headed out the next day for two days of buses.
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| Reached Panama |
While I would have loved to spend
time in Costa Rica, I had only a few days to reach Panama City so I chose to
bus through the country and visit on a later trip. I cut across from northwest
Costa Rica to the southeast border where I crossed over and went to Bocas Del
Toro, Panama. Bocas is a group of tropical islands in the Caribbean Sea. The
tropical islands have a reggae vibe and move at that pace as well. I spent my
first night exploring the main island and figuring out what I would do the
following day before I took an overnight bus to Panama City. Unfortunately when
I woke up the next day I realized that the bus I wanted to take was full and my
options were limited, as I had to reach Panama City by 3pm to meet Beth. That
meant that I had to take a bus across the country to David where I would stay
the night and then head down to Panama City. I’m glad I drove during the day,
as the sunset was phenomenal to watch as we climbed over the mountains.
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