We arrive bone tired a weary around noon on May 1st. Growing up in America I knew that there where places where people lived in huts and sold things on the street for a living. But it hits you differently when you see it for yourself. There is a lot of trash on the side of the streets, and little stray dogs wondering everywhere. Nicaragua is the poorest country in South America besides Haiti, but it is also the happiest
The driving is crazy, but effective. It took us about 3 hours to get to the hotel that we were to stay at. After setting our stuff down we found our way to the beach. we ended the night with a authentic Italian meal from the couple that own the hostel.