Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Life on the Beach

Like many of you already know, we are looking for a lot by a beach to open a hotel on. The other day, some friends took us with them to show us some beaches to the North of San Juan del Sur to see if there was anything suitable for us out there.

Our first stop was Playa Jiquelite, where an international surfing competition for under 18-year -olds is held every year.

(by Bonnie Hayman)

The waves were a little too high for our taste, so after a little snack by a beach side bar, we moved on.

We heard from the locals, that Playa Brito was worth checking out. A yet undiscovered gem. I remembered hearing about it before, but couldn't quite place it. The trip through the jungle on a bumpy and at places knee-high muddy road was interesting, to say the least. No wonder the beach isn't more popular... This was the scene that greeted us upon our arrival:

(by Bonnie Hayman)

Our friend Bonnie was excited about the ruggedness of the beach, whereas I was ready to move on. We asked the locals living in their tin houses without electricity, what was the name of the beach. They said "Boca di Brito", Mouth of Brito. We didn't quite understand it then, but later found out that it is the area Brito River flows back into the ocean..

We waddled through the little stream, and finally arrived to this:


The beach was exactly what we'd been looking for! After a hot drive, the waves were destined to call our names and we all dipped into the warm water. Bonnie told us an interesting fact about the waters. She said that during the rainy season, the water is really warm, whereas come dry season, it gets colder. 

After our little bathing session, I wanted to walk down the beach (a looong beach) and see what was on the other side. We found a cool "Bat cave", which would fill with water during high tide. As would most of the beach.



After we came home, we told our landlord about out trip, and finally found out why I had heard of the beach before. They are planning to build the rival to Panama Canal, through this beautiful, unspoiled, perfect beach! 

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

New Life for School Buses

As this article describes, when old, yellow school buses are replaced in the US, they don't go to the junkyard, but retire to the tropics!

School Buses

Here are some more pictures of the buses in action here at home. They are called Chicken Buses, probably because the locals use them, if need be, for carrying their chickens to the market. They usually paint the buses in all sorts of colors and sometimes whimsical ways.



Sometimes they keep the same colors, and even the old "Stop" sign.


And some of the buses are the usual kind, but packed to the brim. And if there's a lot of luggage on the roof, there are sometimes handlers that travel on top of the buses. Just don't leave anything of value in the roof luggage, that is if you want to see them again.