3. Hotel Patio del Malinche is a small, 16-room hotel in the heart of Granada. It’s a former colonial house, with two large courtyards surrounded by covered walkways. The owners are from Spain, and their English guidance helped us navigate from day to day. Every day, we were served yummy breakfast (included in price!) that included lots and lots of fruit—sometimes including pitaya, or dragonfruit, which we strenuously search for in Florida.
10. Mombacho Volcano Granada Granada lives in the Shadow of Mombacho Volcano, which you constantly see over your shoulder no matter where you are in the city.
11. One day, when we peeked out at the volcano from our hotel, it looked like this . . .
22. I was erupting with joy to visit Masaya Volano (which, unlike Mombacho, is active). (Did you get the joke? Erupting?) Masaya Volcano
23. Unsurprisingly, we met friends! On our first night, two Americans from Chicago (Jonathan and Leia) overheard us and invited us to split cab fare with them on the next day’s adventures. We agreed. Masaya Volcano
24. Margo, always a clever one, can find Nicaragua on the globe. Can you? Masaya Volcano
25. This is the point where, we’re told, the indigenous people threw “children and virgins” into the smoking crater. The Spanish priests freaked out and “exorcised” it. Yay 3-D crosses! Masaya Volcano
26. Hard to explain how crazy it is to look way down into a smoky volcano crater. We heard that if you come at night you can see a red glow. Masaya Volcano
27. For an extra $1.50 US, you can get a tour into one of the awesome, unpaved, unlit, caves below the volcano. Margo took to the role of spelunker quite naturally. Masaya Volcano
28. “I was made for adventure! . . . Wait, we’re not actually going to have to walk anywhere, are we?” Masaya Volcano
29. One of the caves we didn’t walk into. But from where Kyle is standing, he can literally see China. Masaya Volcano
31. Down into the cave, led by our friendly tour guide, who wrote our names on his hand to remember them. He asked us to explain the meaning of the word launch, and we did. Masaya Volcano
32. Bats, everywhere! This is one of the few good pictures that came out of our random snapping. They were great fun. Masaya Volcano
34. After spelunking, we wore ourselves out climbing another slope of Masaya. This is looking way down into one of the inactive craters. Masaya Volcano
48. After braving one volcano on Day 2, the intrepid pair felt they could handle another. Kyle, especially, looked tough. Mombacho Volcano
49. After taking the “chicken bus” (for locals) to the base of the volcano (even though that bus wasn’t really scheduled to go there!) we hopped an old army transport for a 30-minute trip to the top. Mombacho Volcano
50. Looking down from the top to the 365 isletasthat Mombacho spit out into Lake Nicaragua in a huge eruption long ago. Granada is just out of view to the left of this view. Mombacho Volcano
51. Unlike the dry grass at Masaya Volcano, Mombacho is covered in a “cloud forest” because of the clouds that it’s usually covered in. Mombacho Volcano
52. Nicaragua has 70+ protected wildlife areas, and they do an awesome job of upkeep. Highly recommended. Mombacho Volcano
63. The outside of the huge (ex)monastery, just a couple blocks from our hotel. Granada
64. Inside the monastery were tons of pieces of artwork and beautiful courtyards. The buildings have served many purposes over the years, including a school, museum, and a place for fancy rich-people parties. Granada
78. Day Five Las Isletas, Farewell to Granada, Managua
79. We walked down to the shore of the lake, passing two miles of giant mango trees dropping their fruit into rotten piles all along the way (which were neatly sweeped up). Lake Nicaragua
80. Luckily, this dog was there to help move the pig along. Otherwise, who knows what chaos might have erupted? By Lake Nicaragua
81. After a long walk down by the water, alongside a mile of empty parks and bars, we did some pretty easy bartering to get a tour of the 365 isletas in the lake. Las Isletas
82. To Kyle’s great disappointment, we saw no sharks. Las Isletas
83. Our 12-year-old, Spanish-only-speaking guide would tell us which ridiculous mansions were owned by Americans and which by rich Nicaraguans, and sometimes how much they cost (a lot). Las Isletas
84. One tiny island had monkeys on it! Our guide said (er, signed) that they eat whatever the tourists give them. I thought they looked mighty tame . . . . Las Isletas
85. “Daddy, I want an island this year for my birthday!” “But darling, you got an island last year!” “Now I’d like another.” “Oh, smoochy-poo, you know I can deny you nothing. An island it is!” Las Isletas
86. One last look at the main central square (the parque) in Granada. Granada
88. For our last night, we stayed in Managua, the capital, right across the street from the airport, because of our early flight. The Best Western was a series of connected cottages. Fanciness! Managua
89. We had e-mailed with some awesome missionaries for Christ in the City International, who introduced us to a cool Managua chicken restaurant. They said that in anticipation of the anniversary of the Sandinista revolution, Christmas trees were popping up everywhere. Managua
90. And that’s it! You really ought to visit Nicaragua. We’d like you to take a minute right now and think about when you’d like to go. Lots of love, Kyle and Margo