I’m moving fast, so its going to be a quick one. It’s just to share couple pictures from Granada. It was a very nice town. A math of this place was quite random. I paid 5$ for bed in a pleasant, comfortable hostel, but 2$ for a coffee. Ok agree it was a posh coffee shop, but still where are the proportions?:)
I left Granada this afternoon and made my way to Isla de Ometepe. Only 2hrs on chicken bus, then collectivo taxi to a ferry place, and hour on a small boat to get to an island and another 3 hours on another chicken bus. All for 4$ and lots of good memories:)
On the last bus I met 3 British people who convinced me to climb a volcano tomorrow. I must be mad as it’s not an easy hike. 4-5 hours one way!! Steep climb!! Why? Why am I doing this to myself ha ha
Wish me luck!
What am I going to remember from Granada the most? After miles of walking in the town I sat down to rest. It was a late afternoon around 4-5pm. Group of 4 orderly men was sitting close to me. As you do when you retired you sit with your mates outside and watch life of the town passing by. I joined them for probably 2 hours. They bought me an ice-creams, offer me fruits. We could not communicate much but it did not matter. Chilled, relaxed, don’t have to be anywhere atmosphere was in the air. I loved that few hours. So random, so weird and so magical at the same time. Lovely!
I did not take a pictures of them but on that day I did photograph people so here you go.