Thursday, Dec 25 [Leon]
It's Christmas, and we are heading out to warmer climate - sunny
Nicaragua. The Hoboken First Class driver was on time, even a few minutes
early. With my new TSA-pre, I breezed through security in under 5 minutes,
whereas it took Sofia close to 20 in regular lane. Then our usual morning
flight Terminal C ritual of drinking Starbucks lattes with homemade egg wraps.
The flight to Houston was on time and our seats were quite decent, even though
we didn't get upgraded. We watched a good movie during this flight - "100
foot journey". Landing in Houston, we went to explore the airport a bit -
it's huge! After a while, we took a window seat a Cat Cora's not far from our
gate and had a couple of drinks and tapas. Once we got on the plane, right
before takeoff, we were both upgraded to first class, with seats together. We
had food with us, so we opted out of complimentary dinner, but took the drinks
and apple pie.
Landing in Managua, we went through border control and customs
pretty quickly and found our hotel shuttle. Our hotel is only a few minutes
drive from the airport, so we checked in and were all settled in soon. After a
quick stroll around hotel grounds, we went to sleep.
Friday, Dec 26 [Leon]
Got up and went for breakfast in the hotel, which was pretty good
with custom omelettes and great locally grown coffee. Then our driver was there
and we drove to Mombacho Natural Reserve. Our guide was already waiting for us
there, since we got a bit stuck in traffic. We got loaded into a high-powered
4x4 and took a steep road up the volcano. The road took about 20 minutes and
was pretty bumpy, but it's better than walking all the way up. After
disembarking, we hiked Tigrillo Trail around two of the craters through cloud
forest. There could have been some amazing views of the craters below and
surrounding countryside and lakes... But unfortunately it was very cloudy and
misty. So, we could not see much and slippery trail made the hike more
challenging. Well, there's a reason they call it cloud forest... We did see the
smoking holes (fumaroles) which release hot vapor, and some big bright orchids.
We also saw a couple of sloths up in the trees - one very big, another average
size.
After Mombacho, we headed down to White Villages (Pueblos
Blancos). First to San Juan de Oriente where we had a ceramic workshop
demonstration and visited a few other pottery stores. Some of the ceramics were
truly works of art, with abstract designs. Then we went to Catarina - a small
village perched above Laguna de Apoyo - a 20 square km crater lake. It finally
cleared up and views were amazing - we could even see Granada churches and Lake
Nicaragua in the distance. Mombacho summit though was still shrouded in
clouds... We sat down for lunch at Carolina's restaurant overlooking Apoyo
Laguna and had decent lobster ceviche, great fried plantains with cheese and
unnamed fish in white sauce. Afterwards, our driver and guide took us back to
our hotel. We felt tired and napped a bit on the way. Getting back to our room,
we extended the nap.
| Laguna de Apoyo |
Woke up around 5:00 pm, re-packed for tomorrow's activities, and
went for dinner in downtown Managua - to La Terrazza Peruana. The taxi ride
took 30 minutes, as promised. The restaurant was nice, with outdoor courtyard
seating and casual atmosphere. Ceviche was great, while the main courses were
just ok. After dinner, our ride back was much quicker since there wasn't much
traffic. We finished the day relaxing in comfortable chairs by the pool and
writing this blog.
Saturday, Dec 27 [Leon]
Early wake-up call this morning, quick breakfast in the round
breakfast room overlooking the pool and at 6:15 am we were on a road to private
reserve Montibelli, leaving our big suitcase behind in the hotel for a pickup
in two days. The road our driver intended to take was closed - they were
putting up more aluminum "Trees of Life" with Christmas lights.
Apparently, it is a First Lady's initiative to decorate the city, which is not
widely accepted by most of Managua's population. We had to take a 15 min detour
which brought our drive time to 90 minutes or so. In Montibelli reserve we were
greeted by our local tour guide and fresh coffee. The forest was very nice -
lush and green but dry, with a comfortable hiking trail. The hike started out
slow, as we did not see much wildlife. However, then some birds started
appearing and we saw several different species of warbler, motmot, nightingale,
trogon, and hummingbird. We also saw a howler monkey sleeping up in the tree,
and a big porcupine sitting in the tree above the trail eyeing us suspiciously.
At one point in the hike we came out onto a high promontory with a beautiful
view of surrounding countryside and Masaya volcano. We also saw coffee plants,
lime trees, dragon fruit plants, and pineapple trees. Overall, it was a very
pleasant 3-hour hike. Then we had a light brunch - eggs, rice and beans, fruits
- and took the van to the airport for our flight to Corn Islands.
| Montibelli Nature Reserve |
| La Costena flight to Corn Islands |
So, we ended up spending 2 hours in the airport because for some
reason the check-in was well in advance of the flight. And domestic airline La
Costena's terminal is nothing to write home about... Anyway, the flight was
shorter than expected and direct, without anticipated stop in Bluefields. We
got to Big Corn Island, got off he plane and were greeted by a local police
officer (?) who for some reason had to write everybody's passport numbers by
hand in a notebook. Our hotel - Casa Canada - was a big disappointment despite
great reviews both in our travel guide and on TripAdvisor. First of, even
though the view from hotel grounds and infinity pool was great, there was no
good swimming beach nearby. The closest good beach was across the island - a 10
minute taxi ride (more about local taxis below). Secondly, our room was not ready
and no clear time for it to be ready was given. We were offered a complimentary
drink and told to wait. After we had drinks and a snack, the room was still not
ready. We asked for a place to change, since we were still wearing our hiking
outfits. We were shown to a smallish shabby room with a great view. So we
changed and went across the street to investigate a stand-up paddle-boarding
place I found online which just happened to be right there. However, the office
looked closed, so I contacted the owner through his website instead.
| View from the deck bar at Casa Canada |
Finally, another hour later, the manager took us to a room at the
very end of the terrace with no view. Mind you, our booking said "ocean
view private cabin"... So, we rebelled and asked for the room where we had
changed, which had a view but was smaller, with outdated fixtures and
appliances. This was the only ocean-view room available, but the manager
promised to give us another room tomorrow. We put valuables in the safe (more
about the safe below) and went for a walk to nearby long and very pretty beach,
which was a bit too rough for comfortable swimming. We had a nice long walk on
the beach and took a taxi back, after chatting with a couple of locals trying
to cook lobster for their B&B guests.
After getting back to our hotel, we took a shower and I tried to
get some more cash out of the safe before going to dinner. I entered the code
and tried to turn the key, but the handle came off in my hand! Just like that,
our passports, credit cards, most of the cash, and Sofia's jewelry were all
locked up. I was able to pick the part of the key that remained in the lock and
pull it out, so at least now the lock was ready to be opened by a professional.
We went to the front desk to tell them about our troubles, but nobody was there
(at 6:30 pm). I was getting concerned that we would get stuck in Corn Islands,
since we can't fly out without passports. And who would be available to open a
really old safe on a Sunday (next day)? However, we were also getting hungry.
So, we asked one of our hotel staff to catch us a taxi to go to Comedor Maris
for dinner. The taxi he caught was going in the wrong direction and had another
passenger, but we were assured he would be dropped off in a couple of minutes
and we would go to our restaurant. Instead, he ride took close to 20 minutes,
with multiple stops to drop off and pick up other passengers. Apparently, in
Corn Islands, "taxi" means "bus"...
Finally, we made it to Comedor Maris, which was a number 2
restaurant in Corn Islands on TripAdvisor, highly recommended for local
lobster. The lobster was good, although by no means outstanding. The worst part
- it took over an hour to get our food! The restaurant is run out of owner's
home, which is not uncommon in Nicaragua. However, their operation just could
not keep up. They had one table with 10 customers, and apparently their very
small home kitchen could not handle it. So, we ended up waiting for over an
hour, with no bread, no appetizers - nothing but the offers to order more
drinks. Oh, and they don't have a menu either... It's just lobster in tomato
sauce, butter & garlic, or just butter. Again, the lobster is fresh and
tasty, but not a delicacy deserving a stellar rating. Definitely nothing worth
waiting an hour for.
After dinner, we asked the owner to call us a taxi, but she said
"just wait, they pass by here all the time". That may be so, but we
waited for 15 minutes and not a single empty taxi came through. Finally we
convinced her to call a taxi, which she did with great reluctance. We made it
back and I managed to open the safe by turning the stump of the key in the lock
with a pair of tweezers. Then we read a bit outside listening to the surf, and
went to sleep.
Sunday, Dec 28 [Leon]
This morning the rooster woke us up at 5:30 am. We tried to sleep
a bit longer, but the creature was just relentless. We gave up and went for
breakfast at 7:00 am. After breakfast we reminded the front desk about their
promise to switch us to a better room and were told to check back around 2:00
pm. Then we took a taxi to Picnic Center Beach and dropped on perfect white
sand in front of the Arenas Beach Hotel. The water was calm and clear. We went
swimming quite a few times, just relaxed on the beach, and had a beer at Arenas
Beach Bar. Then we went for lunch at Picnic Center Cafe and had a big ceviche
appetizer and a lobster tail cooked Caribbean style, which was very good. After
that we took a taxi back to our hotel, where the new room was ready. We moved
our stuff and relaxed a bit. The first problem with this room was that it had
no WiFi reception. So we had to go to the pool to get internet connection...
Anyway, after about an hour we took a taxi back to Arenas Beach and watched the
sunset. Then we walked the beach and went for an early dinner at the Picnic Center.
Unfortunately, their evening cook must have been different from their daytime
cook, and they had no more plantains. The lobster was still good, just not
quite as good as during lunch. After dinner, we caught a taxi and went back to
our hotel. There we discovered the second problem with our new room - there was
no hot water in the shower. So we had to take very quick cold showers. The
evening ended on a positive note - I got in touch with the paddle-boarding
instructor Joey, we went across the street to his office to check out the
boards, and agreed to meet tomorrow at 8:00 am on Picnic Center Beach.
| Sunset on Picnic Center Beach |
Monday, Dec 29 [Leon]
No rooster could be heard from the new room, however we still woke
up around 6:30 am and went for breakfast at 7:00. Took a taxi to Picnic Center
Beach, met Joey, and I spent a fun hour paddle-boarding around the bay. The
wind was blowing offshore, so it was a decent workout keeping the board on
course. It was by the way an inflatable board, not a solid fiberglass one I was
used to. The feel was a bit different, but not better or worse. The owner Joey
just started this business in December and he told us how difficult it was to
transport the boards to Corn Island from Managua. He is originally from
Connecticut, but spent last few years in Colorado guiding river SUP tours.
That's where inflatable boards come handy, as they sit higher in the water and
don't get banged up on the rocks. Joey also paddled 7 miles from Big Corn to
Little Corn - the only person to have ever done so. While I paddle-boarded, he
entertained Sofia with stories about challenges of living and trying to run a
business in Corn Islands. If you are ever on Big Corn, you can connect with
Joey at standuppaddlecornislands.com.
| Perfect morning on Picnic Center Beach |
After paddle-boarding, we just spent some time on Arenas (or Picnic Center) Beach -
swimming, tanning, reading in the shade... Bought a coconut for a dollar and
drank its milk. Around noon it got too hot and we headed back to Casa Canada.
We ordered some appetizers (wings and ceviche) and one plate of lobster in
garlic. The food took a while to arrive, but was quite good. Afterwards, we
showered, packed, and went to check out. The manager, to apologize for giving
us a crappy room the first night, took our lunch off the bill. Well, at least
they are trying...
Then we took a taxi to the airport. Now, there was definitely some
confusion regarding the departure time for our flight back. Our tickets did not
list departure time, only check-in time at 2:00 pm. Our confirmation from La
Costena's web site said departure at 4:40 pm. The reservation section of the
same web site also said 4:40, however the general schedule page said 3:45 pm.
We even emailed our travel agent Katia the day before, and she confirmed that
departure is definitely at 4:40 pm, and we should go to the airport at 2:45.
However, the manager at Casa Canada and another lady working at the reception
were both adamant that we should go to the airport at 2:00 pm, or the
"flight will leave without you". So, we did just that, and what do
you know - the check-in closed at 2:45 pm and the plane took off at 3:18. I am
writing this on the plane, feeling very happy to be on it and not left behind.
So, we landed at 4:45 pm and of course there was nobody meeting
us, since Katia thought our plane would just take of at 4:40. Well, Blackberry
to the rescue - I called her and luckily the driver was only 5 minutes away,
with a nice comfortable Toyota Land Cruiser. We stopped by Camino Real Hotel to
pick up our bag and were in Granada in under 2 hours. Checked into our Hotel
Colonial located right next to Central Park in a beautiful Spanish colonial
style building with multiple courtyards and pools. I wanted to shave but could
not detect any hot water in the sink faucet, and even the shower was barely
lukewarm. Anyway, shaving postponed until better times, we went to explore the
city. There was a lot of people strolling around Central Park, the square in
front of the main cathedral, and Calle Calzada - the main dining and shopping pedestrian-only
street leading to the lake. It was very lively and everybody seemed to be in a
festive mood. For dinner we went to El Zaguan - the best steakhouse in Granada
serving excellent Nicaraguan cuts of beef. We shared a chorizo appetizer, and
then I had tenderloin Nicaraguan style (with fried plantains and refried beans)
and Sofia had filet mignon in Merlot sauce. Tired after this long day, we went
to sleep shortly after dinner.
Tuesday, Dec 30 [Leon]
This morning after breakfast we got picked up at our hotel by our
guide Giovanni and the owner of NicarAgua Dulce - the company that runs
kayaking and boating tours on Lake Nicaragua. After a short drive we were at
their base where we got kayaks. Then we spent about two hours exploring Las
Isletas - small islands in the lake close to Granada. We saw some birds and a
few people living on those islands. A couple of islands had "for
sale" signs, another island had a big house with a sign "available
for events". Overall, it was a very relaxing morning - just gliding along
calm surface of the lake looking at plants, birds, and signs of civilization.
Only at the end we had to work a bit, paddling against the current to get back
to base.
Then, after a quick drive back to our hotel, we changed and went
for Granada city tour. First we visited the main cathedral next to Parque
Central, then the art gallery and cultural academy at La Casa de Los Tres
Mundos, then the convent of San Francisco church with pre-Columbian statues
from Zapatera Island in Lake Nicaragua. Granada was destroyed or burned to the
ground at least four times - once by Captain Morgan, a couple more times by
other pirates who sailed up Río San Juan and then across the lake. Finally,
Granada was burned down by filibuster William Walker in 1856. So, most
historical buildings had some older and some newer features. For example, a
gate may be from 16th century, while the rest of the building from mid 19th.
Then we switched to a horse-driven carriage and continued our tour through the
city with its old Spanish colonial houses. We went to see the old train station
which was abandoned after President Violeta Chamorro sold Nicaraguan train to
Costa Rica. We also saw La Polvora - the old fort where Spanish stored
gunpowder and weapons to fight English and French pirates in 17th and 18th
century. Then we went to Iglesia La Merced church and climbed the bell tower
for great panoramic views of Granada. Finally, we went to see the cemetery,
which had some amazing old marble tombstones and mausoleums. There sure were
some old wealthy families in Granada. The cemetery was not as ostentatious as
Recoleta in Buenos Aires, but still unexpectedly impressive. Afterwards, we
came back to Parque Central and went to look for a good lunch place. We found a
nice restaurant called La Claraboya right next to El Zaguan. We shared four
appetizers - fried plantains with cheese, pulpo (grilled octopus), orange and
beet salad, and empanadillas. All were delicious and we left very satisfied.
After lunch we strolled down Calle Calzada looking at different stores and
cafes. One store had very nice leather goods, and we bought Sofia a little
cosmetics bag. Then we walked back towards our hotel and stopped for coffee at
another hotel with a nice courtyard.
| In Granada - view from Iglesia la Merced bell tower |
| In Granada - lunch at La Claraboya |
At 4:00 pm, our guide picked us up at our hotel for the night tour
of Masaya volcano. First we drove to the national park entrance and continued
up the road to the parking area. There we hiked a couple of trails to see the
craters and smoking holes and the panorama at sunset, which was beautiful. Then
we drove to another parking area where we got hard hats and flashlights from
the park ranger. Thus equipped, we descended into a lava tube - cave formed by
flowing lava. The cave was 600 meters deep, but we went only 200 meters down so
as not to disturb the bats living there. We saw stalactites and lava bubbles.
At one point we turned off our flashlights just to see how pitch black dark it
was in the cave. After coming out of the cave, we crouched next to another
smaller entrance and saw bats leaving the cave in a swarm. Finally, we drove to
a point where we could see the glow of the magma below in the crater. We could
stay there only a few minutes because the sulfur smell was overpowering. We even
had to put bandannas over our noses and mouths...
Afterwards, we returned to our hotel, changed and went for another
great steak dinner at El Zaguan. This time we both had filet mignon - mine was
in Merlot sauce, Sofia's in mushroom sauce. After dinner we went back to our
hotel and called it a night.
Wednesday, Dec 31 [Leon]
This morning after breakfast our guide picked us up for Apoyo
Laguna hike. First we drove to Catarina village where we saw a funky little
procession to celebrate St. Sylvester. People were dancing, shooting fireworks,
and being generally merry and festive. It was only 9:00 am, but many of them
seemed drunk and happy for it. Then we started our hike down, which took about
an hour. It was a nice hike through dry tropical forest, however we did not see
any wildlife. The driver met us with the car at the bottom and we drove to a
small lakefront lodge. We spent about an hour there relaxing at a nice little
beach. It was pretty windy and the water was rough, difficult to get in. I went
for a quick swim anyway, which was nice and refreshing.
Afterwards, we returned to Granada. Before going back to the
hotel, we stopped by Nora's guayaberas store, since Sofia wanted to get me one.
However, they were all too loose, not fitted as I usually wear. So, we left the
store quickly and empty handed. Then we went for a quick lunch at La Claraboya
again, bought some coffee to bring back home, and returned to our hotel. Took a
quick shower and went for massage at La Bolcona hotel and spa two blocks away.
Feeling relaxed after that, we came back to our room and took a nice two-hour
nap. Then we packed for next day's departure and went for a walk before dinner.
The streets were full of people, with everybody in festive mood. Many had the
doors of their houses wide open, the entire families sitting in folding or
rocking chairs in front chatting and greeting passerby with "Feliz Ano
Nuevo!"
Then we got to Ciudad Lounge where I made a reservation for New
Year's Eve. We were greeted by Noemi (the owner) and seated in the courtyard
for drinks and appetizers. Later we switched to a table in the main building
for our main course, and back to courtyard for champagne and dessert. The lounge
was beautifully designed and decorated, with old Spanish colonial house facing
the street, a modern steel-and-concrete structure in the back housing the
kitchen, and the courtyard in-between. The setting was very intimate - there
were only 3 other couples and a family of 5, however one of the couples and the
family left before 11:00 pm. Noemi stopped by to chat several times and William
(the chef and owner) came out of the kitchen as well with his dog Brad Pitt (a
lab and pitt bull mix). The drinks were great and the food was excellent, even
though Sofia was a bit disappointed with the chocolate dessert. At midnight, it
seemed like the entire city exploded, so many fireworks were launched at once.
Some kids laid multiple block-length daisy-chains of fireworks and triggered
them. A few were too close to parked cars, so car security alarms added to the
general mayhem. It was crazy fun - possibly the most fun New Years ever!
| Ciudad Lounge |
Thursday, Jan 1 [Leon]
After breakfast, we checked out of our hotel and said goodbye to
Granada. We had a private transfer to Rivas and San Jorge, where the driver
bought us Ometepe ferry tickets and told us to wait for 10:30 am departure. It
was very crowded - young backpackers, local couples and entire families with
kids and whole picnic setups, several cars and trucks... Finally the ferry
arrived and everybody loaded on. It was extremely crowded and loading everybody
delayed the departure by at least 30 minutes. The crossing took about an hour
in very rough waters of Lake Nicaragua. Finally we arrived to Ometepe island
and disembarked at the port of Myogalpa. Our driver was waiting for us, and the
drive to our hotel Finca San Juan de la Isla took almost an hour on bad roads.
The hotel was great - several individual cabins facing the lake, and a few more
without lake view. The environment was very rustic but comfortable. Our cabin
was small but very well laid out for a comfortable stay. The shower had hot
water and good water pressure, the fixtures and lighting all worked fine, and
there was a place to hang clothes. Outside, there was a great view of Lake
Nicaragua and a small beach with chairs and umbrellas. We had a quick and
simple lunch cooked on a wood-fired stove and headed out for a walk. The
guidebook recommended visiting "Ojo de Agua" or "Eye of the
Water" - a natural spring fed freshwater pool with extremely clear water.
It was supposed to be about a 40 minute hike away, however about 5 minutes in
we encountered a small stream. There was no way to jump over it and we did not
feel like taking off our hiking shoes to cross it. I tried to build a bridge by
dropping a large piece of wood across, but it washed away. After wasting 10
minutes or so, we finally took off our shoes and waded across. Then we
continued up the beach until we encountered a much larger stream, that the map
identified as the Río de Buon Successo. We did not feel comfortable wading
across this stream, so we took another hiking route that led upriver. We walked
through a dry tropical forest past a few houses with chickens, pigs, goats,
cows, and dogs. People were cooking, sitting outside talking, or doing
household chores. Everybody looked happy and festive. It was pretty busy at Ojo
de Agua when we got there - locals and tourists, kids and adults - all
swimming, jumping in a water off a swing, or lounging around picnicking. We
even recognized a few people from our ferry. I went for a quick swim, and we
headed back to our hotel. When we got back, the power was out. The staff told
us it should be restored in 30 minutes or so. So, we went for a walk on the
beach and saw an amazing site of hundreds of fireflies in the grass along lake
shore, blinking like nature's own Christmas lights! Dinner was great - simple
but fresh food served outside. It was very windy next to the lake - we even had
to put our hoodies on. However - no mosquitos or flies!
| On Ometepe Island |
Friday, Jan 2 [Sofia]
We woke up with alarm at 6:00 am to go for a swim in
Lake Nicaragua. It is very beautiful here, very lush vegetation and plantain
trees, blue birds flying around. After an excellent quick breakfast we were
picked up by our guide Eric and driven to hike the waterfall San Ramon trail.
The hike was about an hour of going through jungle, scrambling over rocks and
gaining pretty decent elevation. The waterfall is not as big as Haleakala but
still quite tall and very pretty. We climbed on a big rock for a good picture
before leaving the waterfall. It was nice that we got there early - we met
several groups going to waterfall on our way back.
| San Ramon waterfall |
Then we drove to hotel El Paraiso
on Santo Domingo beach for a brief swim interrupted by tropical rain and had a
good lunch of local lake fish. Local "pigeons" that look like blue
birds with big tail landed on our table and I fed them some of my rice. We
loaded onto a 3:00 pm ferry from San Jose, which looks like an old
retired river boat donated by Netherlands, and even watched part of Hangover 3
dubbed in Spanish.
The transfer to Morgan Rock resort near San Juan del Sur
took over an hour - half of the roads are not paved. Morgan Rock property is
enormous - 4,000 acres - and it takes abut 20 min just to drive through it. The
resort is amazingly rustic and beautiful, but very natural and not overly
landscaped. By the time we were escorted into our room - across a long
suspension bridge and stairs up the hill - it was already pitch dark and we
couldn't fully appreciate a full ocean view, even though we could hear the surf
very close. We are staying in cabin 5 out of 15 cabins perched on the side of a
hill. The cabins are essentially very luxurious tree houses, each with a
separate open area with suspended bed and a mosquito-protected part with
bedroom, bathroom, couch and everything else. The entire cabin feels very open
and airy, not hot even in absence of AC. We went for dinner at Morgan Rock
restaurant which had a very nice atmosphere and soft music. I had shrimp from
local shrimp farm and Leon had pork, finishing up our long day with tres leches
cake and chocolate mousse.
Saturday, Jan 3 [Sofia]
Today we woke up in our luxurious treehouse to the amazing view of
ocean, beach and palm trees. We took a quick shower and Leon even had time to
shave to look presentable for the cows at the farm. We climbed into flat bed of
a Morgan Rock truck for "breakfast on the farm" tour together with a
family from Minnesota. Seems like most of the people staying here are from US
and came to Nicaragua just for Morgan Rock resort. On the farm we milked a very
docile but cute brown cow and collected eggs from brown chickens - some of them
kept pecking on our sneakers. Then at the farmhouse kitchen we saw how to make
corn tortillas and ate a breakfast of fresh scrambled eggs, gallo pinto,
homemade cheese and tortillas with good coffee served on local pottery. On the
drive back we saw monkeys, sloth and very colorful big orange red green and
blue macaws.
After the tour Leon said that it is time to head for the beach.
Beach here is pretty big, sand is darker than Caribbean but very soft, and
there are beach shacks with hammocks and nice comfortable foldouts. One of the
tour guides promised Leon that he may be able to ask owners of the resorts to
lend him their stand-up paddle board. However, by the time we picked it up, the
wind became so strong that it was a challenge to get it in the water and paddle
against the wind, so Leon got to go only for a very short time. At 12
pm it was getting very hot, so we moved to the pool and then to lunch
where we had salad, gazpacho, and sandwiches with pork and vegetables. After
lunch we took a nap in the swinging bed in the open area of our treehouse. On
the way back to the beach we saw a whole family of howler monkeys, doing what
monkeys do best - hanging of the trees, eating leaves and looking almost human.
We told them that they can come down from the trees and start doing something
productive and saw that they started contemplating their options. The sunset on
the beach was beautiful - and clouds still stayed pink and orange for an hour
after.
| View from the Morgan Rock's pool |
| Howler monkey |
Sunday, Jan 4 [Sofia]
It was very windy and loud at night, with waves and trees sounds
waking us up periodically. We went for quick breakfast - Nicaraguan style with
tortillas, eggs, cheese, rice and beans for Leon and yogurt with granola for me
- and headed for the beach. It looked abandoned except for 2 sleeping tourists
in one of the cabanas. Sun was looking through some patchy clouds and wind
wouldn't stop creating unpleasant gusts of sand. We hung out at the beach until
after 11:00 am and then went for our tour of San Juan del Sur and La Flor. It
took us about 30 min to reach San Juan del Sur. It is a small surfing town, not
very developed with main street going along busy and not very clean beach. Thee
were quite a few real estate and law offices and several newer-looking mid-rise
buildings (one with a pool on the deck), but the scale and level of development
is nowhere near Jaco. We walked around, bought a couple of souvenirs and
stopped by El Timon for lunch. The place is very popular, with a nice beach
view and artistic multi-level presentation for all dishes. We saw octopus -
pulpo - on the menu and could not resist ordering one dish of octopus in rum
and another one with potatoes in red wine sauce. When our dishes arrived 30
minutes later we realized that we were doomed - Leon received a whole big
octopus 6-8 inches in diameter with all of his tentacles and I had a whole big
bowl of hot soup, with equally large size of octopus and vegetables. While I
fished for something to eat in my soup, Leon swiftly worked on his sea
creature. Soon the octopus lost all of its tentacles.
| Lunch at El Timon |
Then we drove to La Flor - a very quiet beach in a nature preserve
where over 100,000 turtles of 4 different species hatch every year, mainly in
June through January. We saw little baby turtles in a basin and some soft
turtle egg shells, however no turtle granted us the honor of watching her hatch
at the time we were on the beach.
| La Flor |
Monday, Jan 5 [Sofia]
After a quick breakfast we went for artisan fishing tour for 3
hours on a little boat. It's still quite windy and wavy, with
sun frequently hiding in the clouds. The fishing equipment consisted
of a fishing wire rolled up on a piece of wooden board on one end and a lure on
the other end that we drag behind the boat. Our fishing guides were heading
straight for places where they saw most of the pelicans and seagulls, operating
on a theory that birds know where to find fish. It didn't quite work out though
- I caught one pretty 2 feet bonito fish and that was the end of it. We had to
console ourselves with beer and chicken sandwiches. We saw Morgan Rock very
close and had a good look at the ocean house of Nicaraguan billionaire Carlos
Pellas. After disembarking and taking along cooler with remaining beer and
sandwiches we landed on our beach and fell half-asleep in hammocks. Woke up and
jumped in the pool which has a very good view of the beach and sparkly ocean.
The cook grilled the bonito for our lunch. It had a dark meat and tasted fishy,
but was quite tasty. After lunch, we packed and went back to the pool and then
the beach to watch the sunset.
| Sofia's catch |
| Sunset on Morgan Rock beach |
Tuesday, Jan 6 [Leon]
Woke
up at 6:00 am and went for a quick swim in the Pacific - last one for a while -
and a walk on the beach. After breakfast, our airport transfer was ready at
8:30 am, as scheduled. We said goodbye to Morgan Rock and its friendly staff
and drove off. Our driver was very nice, trying to point out different places
of interest to us. The drive to Managua airport took exactly 2 hours and 45
minutes, as Nicaragua Adventures promised, despite getting stuck multiple times
behind horse carts, little motorcycle taxis, beer trucks, and buses. Adios
Nicaragua! Until next time!
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