By Alyssa and Brittany
If I had to pick one word to describe my experience in
LEON
Luckily, when we got to
GRANADA
We took chicken buses into Granada and it’s actually kind of fun! They take retired school buses and pack people in them to get from one city to the next. People are constantly hopping on and off the bus to sell homemade foods and drinks in baggies. It’s cheap, dirty and uncomfortable, but totally essential for the Nicaragua experience.
Instantly I felt more connected to the energy in Granada and enjoyed my time there more than Leon . They have a huge market set up in the town square with anything from jewelry, to local Nicaraguan wine and clothes. The curio stands gave me a chance to see the local handicrafts and get a better sense for the Nicaraguan style. We also tried our first authentic Nicaraguan meal of Gallo Pinto in Granada . Gallo pinto....need I say more? We kept eyeing this card table in the town center with this old woman who we nicknamed “Abuela” making meat, rice, beans, and cabbage, served in a giant plantain leaf. All for $1.50. This is what I live for. When I spotted her I could hardly contain myself. She was old and toothless, handling money and then the food, but her food was fresh, local and authentic...it was perfection.
We went kayaking on Lago Nicaragua and zip lining through a plantain forest when we stayed in Granada and booked it through Leo’s Tours . They were able to work a deal for us and they were very professional. We rode bikes to Lake Nicaragua and kayaked on the lake for a few hours, stopping at Monkey Island and an island bar for some Tonas before heading back. We did notice that unlike in the States, you don't sign any safety consents in Nicaragua !
SAN JUAN DEL SUR
SAN JUAN DEL SUR
San Juan Del Sur was our last stop in Nica and I think my favorite place. It’s a total laid back beach town with tons of young people and a lot more travelers than Leon or Granada . Beautiful views, travelers selling handmade jewelry, and beachside restaurants. Some things to do:
Playa Madera |
-Take the rickety ride in the back of a truck to Playa Madera and spend the day surfing (board rentals are super cheap) and laying out at the beach.
-Hike to the Jesus Statue on the hill. The locals told us not to bring any valuables with us up there because there are sections of the trail that are not very public and you could easily get robbed or mugged.
-Do sunset yoga. If you ask around, they usually have donation based yoga classes. It was magical to do yoga in a hut, breathing in the fresh beach air, and watching the sunset our last night.
-They also have a great mercado in SJDS with dirt cheap and tasty food. They had the BEST breakfast (french toast sticks, gallo pinto, fresh avocado and fruit, and homemade tortillas) for less than $2. We were eating on tables with baby cockroaches running around but I was weirdly at ease with it...it just seemed to be part of the whole experience. -SJDS is a total party town and we took advantage of Ladies Night at Henry's Iguana Beach Bar right on the water. We made friends with the bar tenders and spent a couple of nights there people watching and sipping on free Nicaraguan rum. (And I may or may not have gotten a dreadlock from a local).
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Alyssa getting dreads |
A2B POINTERS
-Don’t go anywhere desolate or stay out late. We talked to several people that had been robbed or mugged. One woman's arm was broken by 5 men who attacked her. They all admitted it was something dumb they had done (ie out late at night, leaving the crowds, etc).We didn’t go out late at night or wander off by ourselves, we were on constant alert and aware of our surroundings, we didn’t flaunt any jewelry or expensive cameras, but we still felt like we got ourselves into a few dangerous situations.
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-Don’t be afraid to haggle. Most people are willing to work a deal for you at the market, hostels, taxis and adventure companies. We made sure we agreed on a price beforehand with the cab drivers and that we only got into cabs with specific license plates.
Overall
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