So after the long but comfy executive bus journey up to Nicaragua we hopped off at Granada a rather sleepy beautiful colonial town. An early night was definitely in order so after wolfing down quite the feast we went to bed with Jesus and strangely a picture of a naked toddler staring down on us. After a brief wander around Granada early the next morning we realized that although the town was pretty we had already taken advantage of all we could (the markets, the cathedral, even watching a local woman's footie game) so despite failing to check out on time and having to pay again- very irritating, we decided to vamos. We hoped on a packed chicken bus toward Rivas in the direction of the beach and surf of San Juan del Sur. Snuggling into
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