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Part I Wow, we'd not been in Colombia a week and we decided THIS was going to be the place. In 1990 Colombia was one of the worlds most dangerous countries and Medellin, one of its biggest cities, was the most dangerous city in the world. Fast forward 23 years and the country we found ourselves in had changed quite a bit. The people are more than making up for lost time by being far and away the most friendliest we've come across so far, something our Ecuadorian mother Beatriz told us to expect. Also the landscape we've come across up to now has been jaw droppingly immense. Our first stop off was a quiet town called Ipiales about 20mins away from the border of Ecuador and a town that had a cathedral located just about ... read more
Stunning
Professor Sonja and her football mad son
Stop! Hammock Time


Being diagnosed with acute bronchitis and influenza on the same day was far from ideal. This meant a lengthy course of antibiotics (ie. no alcohol!!) and no physical exertion. That ruled out surfing and volcano boarding, which had been the next two activities I had earmarked for our Nicaraguan adventures. A new plan had to be drawn up. The decision? Fly to the Corn Islands! The Corn Islands are two tiny islands in the Caribbean that belong to Nicaragua, with Little Corn Island not even having motorized vehicles, such is its minuteness. After successfully negotiating the ticket purchase over the phone (in Spanish!!), we were booked and all we had to do was get to the airport in notoriously dangerous Managua. No problemo! We waited on the shoulder of the highway for the promised bus to ... read more
Our first sunrise on Little Corn Island
The lobster on Little Corn Island is cheap and DELICIOUS!
A local's home.


Blog 30th June - 20th July Panama & Nicaragua "From Canals to the Caribbean" After all the excitement of last weeks Galapagos trip I finally managed to pull Jo away from those snuggling sea lions. There was no time to get too carried away with wedding chat just yet as we still have six weeks of adventure ahead of us. Though it has made for a welcomed new and exciting topic of conversation between the two of us, something different from sharing dream stories or stool types (these being the only moments when we are apart). And thank the Lord that Jo did say yes otherwise it would make for a very awkward end to our trip... We wasted no time returning to 'traveller mode' and the next few days consisted of $2 street grub, little ... read more
Little Corn Island, Nicaragua
Biking to Playa Bluff, Bocas Del Toro, Panama
Panama Canal


Hola Amigos. "You made me miss - I've never missed that board before." Excerpt from the Slaughtered Lamb pub scene from classic 80s movie - An American Werewolf In London. If anyone is familiar with this movie and how the two boys felt when they entered The Slaughtered Lamb, then welcome to the jungle town of El Rama... Totally off the beaten tourist trail, it would seem that this town sees little in the way of foreigners. The entire town was silenced the instant we stepped foot from the bus and we were scowled at as we searched for a bed. Juigalpa, another town we overnighted in, was similar, but to a somewhat lesser degree. We only spent one night in each of these towns on our journey to the carribean coast, and we didn´t even ... read more
The Central Plains
Opal Monza
Mosaic.


Last night I went scuba diving on my first night dive. As luck would have it, the plankton was bioluminescent. This means that 50 feet below the surface, when we turned off our underwater lights, we were surrounded by natural lights in the form of glowing plankton. Imagine the brightest starry night you have ever experienced in your life, out in the middle nowhere, with no city lights and no moon at all. The stars were so bright, they all looked like north stars. That is how bright the glowing plankton was. Now imagine that you can touch the stars. You can reach out grab the stars and hold them in your hands. From the ocean bottom all the way to the surface, you are gliding through these beautiful bright stars that you can reach out ... read more
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To get to paradise you need a plane. Having seen the tiny plane we thought we'd be on, we became excited, only to be led to an even smaller one. Our twelve seater felt like sitting in a retro mini-bus in the sky. As we drew nearer paradise the sky darkened and the rain started. Despite this, the views were interesting, the tubulence was interesting, the next part of our journey was interesting...and brilliant. Saw the little boat we thought we were getting on, got excited, only to be led to an even smaller one. As ever, common sense prevailed as we sat on the boat in the rain for twenty minutes. The weather meant we could see nothing, as did holding a black tarp over our heads as a make-shift roof. An hour later, soaking ... read more
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Brightening up
sunset


The idyllic palm-fringed Corn Islands are located over 70 kilometres off the eastern Caribbean coast of Nicaragua. It’s a couple of full days hard yakka to travel overland, or the easier option is to fly in as we did, from Managua with a quick stop in Bluefields. After about five minutes of arriving on Little Corn Island we met one of the islands’ more notorious locals, Ennis (though he is called Dennis by nearly every foreigner he encounters, and has now taken to introducing himself as such). Our first encounter was a pleasant one, as he flashed his golden toothed smile and wooed us with his Caribbean charm. Dave’s jandal/thong had blown out and Dennis arrived on the scene, fished around in some bushes, pulled out a nail and rock and promptly repaired it. We later ... read more
Voclan Masaya
Crab-a-licious
(D)Enis repairing the jandal-thong-flipflop


BIG CORN If possible, spend all of your time at Little Corn. Stay on Big Corn only if you have late or early flights, and stay at Club Paraiso. The rooms are good, but not great (built for a dry climate and not the islands, so they smell like mold and don't let the air through), but I really enjoyed my time there. The owner is extremely knowledgeable about all the affairs of both islands and can take you on a wonderful snorkeling tour of Little Corn. He is expensive but he knows what he is doing. The restaurant has some excellent meals and some good ones and the beach by the hotel has more texture and variety than others on the island. I ran along the beaches for a few miles, and though some are ... read more
Snorkeling Barco
Little Corn Palm and Tracy
Blue


K- There has been a lot of rice in Nicaragua. One day I realized that we had eaten rice with every meal for six days, including breakfast (Gallo Pinto (rice & beans) with eggs, cheese and tortilla is a breakfast staple here). For variety I therefore ordered a dinner with mashed potatoes. They were great – but were accompanied with a side of rice! We remarked on this to our hotel owner in Managua and he told us that he once ordered spaghetti and got a side of rice with it so it seems that our experience is the norm. Fortunately we like rice. I mention food, and the slight repetitive nature of it so far on our trip because our visit to Little Corn, a tiny island (1 mile square) off the East coast of ... read more
Ron Dan / Ran Don / Wrong Dan / Run Down
Little Corn Dawn
Little Corn beach


After the middle of the night reading session we both slept great. We woke up well rested. We both were wide awake around 6am. I think we've just been sleeping more than enough lately. We had breakfast with Ana & the kids. Lola & Surya were using my computer to play games & they were teaching me things about how to use my computer. Pretty funny. After breakfast we packed up & reorganized. We were comfortably moved into our little cabana so it took some time to pack. We paid Ana, said goodbye to everyone, took some last minute photos of everything one more time...Especially the puppies. They are so adorable & they were sleeping & snuggling together. Precious! Then we strapped on our backpacks & headed into town on the trail. It was really hot ... read more
Hen in the kitchen running behind Geoff.
Puppies sleeping.
The big stack of books we read here.




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