As I mentioned before, we went to Sabana Grande this past weekend. It was a very interesting (and well needed) break from Managua. The only way to get up there is by a 4 hour charter bus, which while not the most fun method of travel, is better than the typical inter-city transports which are refurbished U.S. school buses. We had about an hour wait at the bus station. At one point Tim announces he has to use the restroom (he's had the runs for a few days) but upon discovering the 2 Cordoba (10 cent) charge for the restroom, he gets belligerent and say "Well, I'm not paying for that! I'll hold it." That worked for about an hour till Tim had to stop the bus and run screaming off of it to a hole in the ground. Finally, after that interlude we arrived at Sabana Grande. We stayed with Dan - another UD volunteer - at the house of Donia Carmen, who also lives with her 13 year old granddaughter, Scarlet. The first night (we arrived around 5:00) all of the volunteers at Sabana Grande came over and we played cards, exchanged stories, and caught up in general.
We woke up the next day and everyone met up at the bus stop to go to Somoto Canyon. This is a local tourist area where you can hire a guide and go swimming in the beautiful canyon while admiring the wildlife and natural colors it presents (My camera is at the house so I'll post photos later but here is one from
Google ). We arrived and had about a two mile walk down a path that crossed the river several times (proving interesting for certain persons who decided to wear hiking boots instead of sandals as recommended... hint not me). At the end of the trail, we hired a boat to take us a bit further up the river and to serve as a guide of where is and isn't safe to swim. The current was stronger in certain places due to recent rain fall, but these were easily avoided, and if you did get caught they were not so strong they couldn't be swum against. The whole experience was very fun and refreshing. We stayed at the canyon for about 3.5 hours before heading home.
Once back at Sabana Grande, we cleaned up and relaxed before heading to Ocotal, a nearby big city. It should be noted that Tim ran out of money here as he had an idiot moment and brought only 300 Cordoba ($15) to cover taxi, bus, food.... I.E. I had to pay for him until we got to Managua and he paid me back. Ocotal is one of the nicer cities in Nicaragua, it is much cooler and developed than Managua, and has a much safer feel to it as well. The plan was to go to a restaurant and to then go dancing after we met up with David, the Director of volunteers from Grupo Fenix (He is Canadian but lives in Nicaragua). I had the luck to get a bad stomach ache and fever at the restaurant and had to get a hotel and return to Sabana via cab the next day, while the others got to have a fun night. Not a good day to be me.
The next day I was feeling somewhat better but still not great. Most people were still tired from the day before so we just spent the day relaxing. In the evening, Dan, Tim, Scarlet, and I played Uno for a while which was very fun. Scarlet was funny; she spoke clear Spanish and readily engaged in conversation which was very helpful.
On our final day in Sabana Grande we quickly visited to Solar Center where the Sabana Grande volunteers work. They showed us around, and we got to see the various solar ovens and dryers they had along the autoclave being developed. They have made the best that they can with the local resources, choosing to heavily insulate the ovens as aluminum foil is the best reflector they can get. We only spent about an hour there before taking an uneventful bus ride home. Upon returning, we waited at the Suni building for an hour before taking a quick trip to a nearby building site where we are planning to incorporate a form of passive solar air conditioning. Our current project is to determine how many kW of refrigeration will be necessary for the building so an appropriate system can be installed. We have only just started this but we are heading to the site again tomorrow to take various temperature measurements and analyze the materials being used.
Finally, yesterday evening we moved out of the old house and into the new one. We had had too many issues with thievery and though all I had taken were some batteries, Tim had many more expensive things stolen and both of our suitcases had been knifed in a similar manner. After we first discovered the thievery, we originally were going to move out the 26th as the old family had been paid for then but when we discovered the knife cuts we decided to move immediately. The new house feels much safer and just looks much less shady in general. Even better, the people there actually talk to us, whereas the old family treated us as tenants and never said anything (technically worse as you don't usually steal stuff from tenants). I'll post a picture comparing the two rooms next time I write. I hope everyone back home is doing well!
- Jim