Hotel Casa Capricho
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... home. It was starchy, a bit like mashed potato but with a ncie taste. Better than cous cous and quinoa as a starchy food. The pork was nicely marinaded and very scrumptious and it was finished off with a big heap of pickled cabbage that also contained some deadly hot pepper berries and a random veg, all served on a banana leaf.
And that takes me to now...its gone 9pm so my jet lag clock is telling me to go to bed, which I might just do! Adios!!
... Its a epidemic, during dinner we were approached by no less that 20 different kids while eating dinner and a few adults too. A bunch of them are walking around with these big grass leaves and these hand woven hearts and butterfly like designs. So I finally gave in, more out of curiosity than anything else, and told a kid if he could sit down at our table and make one of his design in front of us, I'd buy it. Sure a ****, he sits down and goes to ...
... handcuffs!! I must add at this point that I am 5 foot 8 inches, 145 pounds, 59 years old with a condition likened to multiple myeloma, I've had a brain tumor, and I have an artificial shoulder. At no time during my interchange with the hotel/restaurant employees did I ever physically threaten them, nor did I have any weapon of any kind on me. Unlike my younger days, I cannot remotely defend myself as my right arm does not work.
... It must have been about 20 minutes in when I realized that the bus was not going to take me where I needed to go. My butthole shook, my heart dropped… this was going to suck. An hour and a half later I ended up in Jinotepe (about 30 mins away from the NPH site by bus). Somehow I had managed to keep from defecating on myself and boarded the next bus home. I made it home with no incident so all and all I think I can chalk this weekend up as a ...
... at all.
I'm learning to take the rough with the smooth on this trip, and spend another day chilling out in Granada. I'm bored to death of Granada. I WANT MY GLASSES BACK ******N IT.
Got a bit carried away.
Seriously though it's another nice afternoon. I buy some cotton buds, nail polish and face scrub. I feel totally alive.