Saturday, May 21, 2011
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Monday, December 27, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
Feelin' good, Feelin' GREAT...How're you! #reverb10
One moment this year which officially struck a chord and prompted a more concerted effort was this past January when I arrived in sunny San Diego to visit some friends. It was literally upon exiting the airport and feeling the warmth of the rays through the cotton long sleeved shirt that I felt extremely energized and thrilled to take on whatever came my way.
Last winter was a bit of a challenge working from a home office on multiple projects, but not particularly routine in any one of them. Although the learning experience both personal and professional was wonderful and served as a stepping stone to where i find myself today, going to San Diego was a much needed excuse to refocus.
Not only did the warmth from the sun re-energize my body and soul, but in catching up with dear friends and momentarily quenching my thirst for travel and exploring the unknown, I returned to the concrete jungle eager to take on the next adventure. I was reset toward enhancing my quality of life.
Friday, November 5, 2010
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Friday, September 17, 2010
A Tree Falls in BK
Last night when we felt like we were in a carwash at work, little did I realize how greatly effected my neighborhood would be by the tornado touching down in Queens!
Fallen trees lined the streets of 5th avenue in Park Slope, and the resilient residents carried on dining on the sidewalk once the rains had ceased.
G'mar Chatimah Tova.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
New Page
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Vitamin D
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Keeping Your Ear on the Ground
Monday, February 1, 2010
Seize the Day! Even if it's below freezing.
Monday, December 7, 2009
Proper Alignment
Monday, October 5, 2009
Community
Monday, September 14, 2009
The Experience
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Diversification and the Anti-Silo
Monday, August 17, 2009
The Art of "Losing Control"
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
The "Pay It Forward" Mechanism
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
The Mind/Body Connection and Finding a Zen Place
Monday, July 13, 2009
The Benefit of Maintaining and Growing a Well-Rounded Network
Monday, June 29, 2009
Life Beyond the Cubicle
Sunday, June 28, 2009
The Growing Importance of Networking both On and Offline
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Situation Analysis
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Re-adjusting to life in NYC?
Monday, March 9, 2009
Day 115 - Granada, Nicaragua
Once all of the logistics were worked out, I went to the market in Masaya to make a few final purchases before my departure from Nicaragua.
I returned to Granada before sunset and met the two other students currently staying in the dorm at the school and had the chance to pack up my things one last time. It is nice to end my trip where I began, but I am still going to face alot of difficulty coming home.
Days 110-114 - San Juan del Sur, Nicaragua
After about 6 hours, we were back in Nicaragua and in a cab from Rivas to San Juan del Sur. My friends there were awaiting our arrival and the two of us were looking forward to being back in the place where we had met a few months prior.
Having arrived in San Juan, we put our bags down and revisited my favorite El Colibri for dinner. The next few days, we were happy to be in comfortable San Juan. Justin invited us to sail on his boat with some other friends (although we were unable to leave the harbor due to strong winds). We also went back to Playa Madera and the pool at Pelican Eyes.
It was great to have the opportunity for one last visit on this trip, but sad to leave Gretchen there for another few days before her departure to Argentina.
Days 106-109 - Manuel Antonio and San Jose, Costa Rica
There is a gorgeous beach and Parque Nacional, but the town itself is rather slow in the evenings which was perfect. The days were full of hot hot sun (of which I could only handle a few hours).
Wednesday morning, I caught the bus to San Jose where I met up with Gretchen again. We bought our tickets for our trip to Nicaragua the following day before settling in and finalizing plans to meet my friend from Italy, Jeffrey.
We all met for coffee in the neighborhood where Gretchen and I were staying. It was great to catch up considering we had not seen each other in almost 6 years!
Days 101-105 - Dominical, Costa Rica
We found ourselves a cabina at Tortilla Flats which was extremely centrally located on the beach and within a few minutes of the main drag in town. The restaurant at the hotel-hostel was pretty happening as well which made it a nice place for us to stay.
During the days, we went to the beach and made an ocean kayak voyage before Erin left us on Thursday. Once Erin left to Panama once again, Gretchen and I took some time to get our plans in order. On our final day, we woke up before sunrise for our day voyage to Parque Nacional Corcovado on the Peninsula de Osa. It was a 45 minute drive to a 1.5 hour boat in order to get to the first ranger station in the park. The park itself was absolutely gorgeous with loads of wildlife for us to see including bats, howler monkeys and scarlet macaws. We spent several hours walking around with our guide before making the journey back to Dominical for sunset.
The next stop on the way back to Nicaragua for me was Manuel Antonio.
Friday, February 27, 2009
Days 97-100 - Anton and Penenome, Panama
Carnaval festivities began Friday night, so we were able to witness the coronation of the queen and the procession of the royal court around the town. It was really interesting to see how such a small town produces such a vibrant carnaval celebration. Also, all of Erin's friends and family were excited to show us their traditions. We participated in the parade and did the traditional "morga" dance around town before continuing the celebration in the street until the early morning.
The festivities continued in the morning as we entered the Parque Central for the "culecos" (fire hoses and water fights). It was great because it was so hot out and we were able to run around the park getting soaked by the hoses and dancing to Latin music. We bought water guns on the street and provoked fights with the children in town which was also funny because they had run around the night before pointing at us and screaming out "gringas"!
We participated in the "culecos" for the next few days both in Anton and Penenome, another village 30 minutes away...all in all a great time. In the evenings, the queen would be paraded around town in different gowns and also traditional Panamanian dress dependent upon which day of carnaval it was. It was quite the amazing experience to be in such a traditional environment with people who were eager to share their culture with us.
On Monday afternoon, Erin, Gretchen and I headed to Panama City as we were all going to depart for Costa Rica together.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Days 93-96 - Bocas del Toro, Panama
Once we were across to Panama, we hopped into a van which took us to the boat to Isla Colon, the main island of Bocas del Toro. The boat was full of Argentinian travelers which was nice for us because they were all in such good spirits. We arrived to Bocas around noon and searched high and low for a hotel. We ended up at Casa Max which was pretty simple, but right in the heart of the action.
Bocas was a really interesting place as it is the most touristy place in all of Panama. In order to get between the islands and to various beaches, there were water taxis of plenty for a few dollars. There were alot of opportunities for tours and such, but we found that most people were not very accommodating. No one was able to give us a straight answer on how long we were able to stay at a hotel, or if our tour was on for the next day. We ended up having to move our hotel room twice in one hotel and then to another, better hotel (Bocas Inn) later on in the week.It was a beautiful place with very rustic scenery, but the overall vibe was much more of a backpacker scene than the typical Panamanian culture.
We were able to hire a water taxi to take us to Red Frog Beach for one day which was in the middle of a nature reserve and gorgeous. We also hung out at Aqua Lodge which was pretty much Pinocchio´s playland with swings into the water and docks to dive off of...a very young scene. I have the feeling that the reason we came away feeling the way that we did was because the town was so busy preparing for Carnaval that all of the reservations were getting extremely full.
On Thursday night, we were in touch with Erin about plans for the morning and getting excited to spend Carnaval in the small town where she´d spent a year after high school. From what we understood, it would be a great time although a great distance to get there.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Days 84-92 - Puerto Viejo, Costa Rica
The first few days I was in Puerto Viejo, I met a brother and sister from Chicago and two Canadian guys...it was nice to have an instant group of people to hang out with. Also, the locals were very nice and were eager to join us. It rained quite a bit throughout the week, but there were several days of beautiful weather where we were able to explore the beaches beyond the main beach in town.
One day, I took the bus to Cahuita by myself to explore the National Park. I was able to spot some howler monkeys in the trees and blue monarch butterflies as I walked through. The town itself was quite quiet, so I was pleased that I had decided to stay in Puerto Viejo the entire time.
Another day, the group of us rented a golf cart from town and went to the beach at Punta Uva where one of our friends was staying and then further on to Manzanillo...both beautiful, more secluded beaches with only a handful of places around.
The nightlife in town was great as well. I felt very safe going out with my group and we enjoyed getting to know the people and places around. It was cool to see the fusion of cultures in full force especially coming from the North and West of Costa Rica which are far more tourist oriented.
On Friday, Gretchen and her boyfriend arrived. It was great to add them to our group. Her boyfriend is from the West of Costa Rica, and he had a few friends who had moved to town so we had additional people looking out for us.
Friday, February 6, 2009
Days 80-83 - Monteverde & Arenal, Costa Rica
The following day, the conditions became worse...the wind was stronger and the rain heavier. I'd booked the "Extremo" canopy tour and was very excited to undertake the 14 ziplines (the longest of which was 750 m), 1 several hundred foot rappel and a tarzan swing. This was by far the BEST canopy tour I've been on to date and we had a great group too. Everyone was young and adventurous. We took some pictures and someone even captured a video of me during my tarzan swing experience...pretty much it was a free fall drop for several hundred feet followed by a pendulum swing into the rainforest...it was absolutely exhilarating! Once we'd finished up the program, it was late in the afternoon and everyone was soaked. Again, drained from the weather, I took it easy and relaxed.
Early Thursday morning, one of the girls from the hostel, Margot, was headed to Arenal with me and we departed for our Jeep-Boat-Jeep excursion. We took a car from Monteverde to Lake Arenal, a boat to the other side of the lake, and then another car to our next destination. We'd both decided to stay at the Arenal Backpacker's Resort; a "five star hostel". It was pretty nice for a hostel, but definitely not 5 stars in my book. We ran into another girl I'd met in Ometepe, Chris, and she joined up with us. We were excited to book the tour of the natural hot springs. In Arenal, there are several destinations where resorts have taken the natural hot springs from the Arenal Volcano and turned them into spas. We decided to do a tour which included a 2 hour hike of the volcano followed by a visit to the nicest hot springs in town, Tabacon. It was a bit pricey, but we couldn't resist as many people said that the cost was well worth it. There were three other Canadian girls on our tour as well which was a nice group for the afternoon/evening.
The hike was a bit wet as it was still raining in Arenal, but once we got to Tabacon, we were all in heaven! (Mom, you would've loved this place!) It was as if you were at the many pools in a 5-star (legitimate 5-star) resort, but the pools were warmer than jacuzzis and natural flowing water from the volcano. Some pools even had waterfalls and rapids in them and sandy bottoms. It was fantastic. The surroundings were also great because the tropical plants and trees of the rainforest remained in tact there. We had a few hours to hang out before going to dinner at the resort's restaurant. It was a great excursion.
Friday morning, I hoped it would clear up, but it was still raining. I took the day to straighten out my plans for the next leg of my journey...Puerto Viejo, on the Caribbean Coast of Costa Rica. I'll be there for about a week and also meet up with Gretchen before continuing on to Panama.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Days 72-79 - San Juan del Sur & Isla de Ometepe, Nicaragua
On Friday morning, I headed to Isla de Ometepe for a few days. Originally, some friends from San Juan were going to join me, but due to work obligations coming up I ended up traveling solo. Isla de Ometepe is an island in Lago de Nicaragua comprised of two volcanoes: Concepcion (active) and Maderas (inactive). There are great crater lakes, waterfalls and hikes to experience. My hostel, Hacienda Merida, was great because they not only worked out tours for us, but they also rented kayaks, bikes and horses . They also had a beautiful fishing pier that you can dive off of. Dining was interesting as well as each night at dinner, every guest sat around together at the same time where we were able to discuss the day's adventures.
I was going to do the hike up volcan Maderas, but when I understood that it was 8 hours return and I'd forgotten socks, I decided against it and rented a bike. I undertook the 38km trek around the base of the volcano which was gorgeous. It was a very difficult ride (known to take 5 hours) with lots of ups and downs. About 30km into the ride, I was getting pretty tired and sped up a great deal down one of the hills. Next thing I knew, I'd fallen off the bike on the side of the road. There were no oncoming vehicles, but I was still pretty cut up. Luckily, a few meters down the road I spotted a truck and a bunch of people waiting. They turned out to be Jehovah's Witnesses who offered to drive me back to my hostel. It was quite funny because in the mean while, a few of them presented me with brochures and asked in Spanish if I was interested in learning more about the Bible. I politely answered that I respect what they are doing, but am not religious in that way. They were ok with that response and proceeded to take me back to Hacienda Merida. The next day I was able to kayak a bit before getting my cab back to the port for my return ferry.
While on the ferry, I overheard a guy of similar age to me who was headed to San Juan so I asked if he wanted to share a cab. He had rented a car to travel around Nicaragua, so I was able to get a ride with him back to town. We arrived back around 3 on Sunday afternoon and as soon as I walked out of the car, I saw a good friend of mine on the street with whom I'd planned to meet up with later on. We watched the Super Bowl at a bar in town and another friend of ours played live music in the longer breaks.
Early Monday morning, I headed to Rivas (about 30 minutes from San Juan) to catch my bus back across the Costa Rican border. The bus ride was smooth aside from the 2.5 hour layover at the border. I got off in Liberia and hired a cab to take me to Monteverde (cloud forests). It was a lengthy and expensive ride, but I was happy to be taken directly there especially following the fiasco at the border that afternoon. The sunset over one of the beautiful crater lakes and I soon arrived at Sleepers Sleep Cheaper...I know, cheesy name, but got the best reviews I found on trip advisor for backpackers. I was greeted by the owner who had expected me and immediately made me feel at home again.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Days 68-71 - Mal Pais/Santa Teresa & San Jose, Costa Rica
There was a great reggae scene and also an electronica beach party which we discovered. It was also nice to meet lots of Israelis and Argentinians in our time there. The vibe was great and we had loads of fun.
On Sunday morning, we packed up and headed for the ferry in Paquera which brought us to Puntarenas. From there, we hired a cab to San Jose as Nic was flying out the next day. We stayed at Hotel Presidente recommended by Kels. It was right in the center of downtown which was convenient for both of us because I was leaving early in the AM Monday as well headed back to Nicaragua for a little while. We took it easy in San Jose and enjoyed our last night traveling together.
Monday morning around 6, I went to the Tica Bus terminal hoping to book a ticket on the bus to Nicaragua leaving at 730a. Much to my dismay, I wasn´t able, but could go on the 1230 bus. I was not looking forward to sitting in the station for 6 hours, but it would´ve been a big pain to lug all of my things back to the hotel. Around 715, I asked again if there was any way I could get on the bus and with my luck, I got a seat! The ride to the border was shorter than I´d expected although the border process was not organized by any stretch of the imagination. I was aided by an Italian guy who used to live in NYC and moved to Costa Rica several years ago, so it was a bit less stressful.
In the mid-afternoon, I arrived back to San Juan del Sur to meet up with some friends I´d met the last time visiting. It is nice to be in a place where I am comfortable to begin the next part of my adventure solo.
Friday, January 23, 2009
Days 65-67 - Montezuma and Mal Pais/Santa Teresa, Costa Rica
For sunsets and at night, we enjoyed the few beachfront restaurant-bar options in town...among our favorites were CoColores which had incredible eclectic cuisine and Chico´s which attracted both a local and tourist crowd later on.
On Thursday morning, we hired a cab to take us to Mal Pais-Santa Teresa which was about 45 minute drive on a dirt road. When we arrived, we were excited to explore these towns as we´d heard very good things from other travelers we´d met along the way. We booked a room at Hotel Tropico Latino which is gorgeous and right on the beach. It is pretty simple, but exactly what we were looking for. We found a spot for lunch by the bank as we had to wait for the tellers to open to take out money as no ATM in town had money in it. The waitress at lunch gave us the lay of the land and suggestions for where to go. Following, we were able to have success at the bank as there was no ATM in Montezuma either.
We wandered down the beach several kilometers from Playa Carmen past Santa Teresa and to Playa Hermosa. The beaches here are some of the most gorgeous I´ve seen in my entire life. On the way back to the hotel, we walked along the dirt road to see what variety of restaurants and shops were along the way. The vibe is very laid back, but well maintained. There are tons of yoga studios and spas set back and many businesses are Israeli-owned which I found interesting. There´s even a kosher burger place here!
We uncovered a Chilean-owned Thai restaurant called Alma where we went for dinner. The food was incredible and we were treated like royalty as we were the only customers at the time. It was a relatively new place, and the decor and presentation were worthy of us spreading the word.
Santa Teresa in particular is the type of place where people come to visit and never leave. It is touristy enough, but still maintains the rustic feel and beauty of an undiscovered place.
Monday, January 19, 2009
Days 60-64 - Jaco and Montezuma, Costa Rica
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Days 57-59 - Manuel Antonio, Costa Rica
We have been relaxing altogether and enjoying the last few days the three of us will have for some time until Kels comes back from Nairobi next, most likely July. She did a surf lesson yesterday which was fun and then today, we embarked on a canopy tour where you zipline from platform to platform in the rainforest canopy. I'd done a few ziplines before, so I was at ease, but as for the other two with fears of heights, not so comfortable. It ended up being a great afternoon.
Tomorrow, Kels is headed back to San Jose to fly home and Nic and I are going to Jaco to see Gretchen.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Days 53-56 - Tamarindo, Costa Rica
During the day, we have been sitting out by the pool and relaxing. At night, we've been going out on the town wherever the scene is on any given night. We met some girls who randomly enough are from Sharon and Brookline and know common camp friends of mine. We've also met some guys from NYC, one of which competed with me on a few pieces of business over the past year. Totally random.
Tomorrow morning, we are headed down the coast southward most likely to Manuel Antonio. I haven't been there in a few years, so it'll be interesting to see how much more developed it is now.
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Days 49-52 - San Juan del Sur and Tamarindo, Costa Rica
On Wednesday morning, January 7th we packed up our bags and took a cab to the border of Costa Rica at Penas Blancas...a short 45 minute ride. Upon arriving at the border, we were a bit confused about the process. Kels momentarily misplaced her passport, but luckily found it within a few minutes and we pressed onward asking for help along the way. We went through several line ups to exit Nicaragua and enter Costa Rica and were fortunate to have a local helper get us to the front of the line (for a small incentive). Hot and cranky, we finally passed through into Costa Rica and hired a cab to take us to Tamarindo which was about a 3 hour ride.
We arrived to our beautiful four star resort, Tamarindo Diria, which Kels scored a last minute deal on. We were excited to settle in and live luxuriously for a few days.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Days 46-48 - Granada, Managua and San Juan del Sur.
Having decided on one of the nicer spots right on el Parque Central, we walked down Calle Calzada, a cobblestone street filled with restaurants and had lunch before scouting out the lake at the edge of town. We walked around for a bit of time and checked in with my previous school who allowed for me to keep my cell phone for the remainder of my trip.
Later on in the evening following a rest, we went back to Calzada to a cafe for dinner. We were so excited about the menu until we were told by the waiter that they only had one item on the menu...churrasco (steak with chimichurri sauce). Good thing we both liked it! Afterward, we had a drink or two at the Bearded Monkey and met some others backpacking around Central America.
The next morning, we were thrilled to be checking out as we both felt a bit sick from the stale air in our room. We left our bags at the new hotel and headed to the artisan market in Masaya. It was interesting for Josh to see and he was able to pick up some gift items. Midway through the market, I began to feel ill so we went back to Granada. The rest of the day, I slept although I felt badly because it was Josh´s last day in Nicaragua. We had dinner that night, although I was still feeling unwell. He went out and had a fantastic night which I am happy about though.
In the morning on Saturday the 3rd, I felt a bit better. A friend of mine from San Juan was in Granada to pick up some clients headed back to San Juan, so we met up briefly and it was great to see him. Josh and I then finished packing up our things, grabbed breakfast and headed to the airport. I was sad to see Josh leave, but it was bittersweet because we had a great time traveling together...also, Nicole and Kelsi were due in a few hours later and I was anxiously awaiting their arrival.
Their flight arrived pretty much on time, although customs was a slow process. We were all extremely excited and quickly got in a cab who´d agreed to take us to San Juan earlier in the day. The only trouble was that I´d negotiated with two cab drivers, one of which was a gypsy cab. We´d decided to go with the official, more secure cab and of course the gypsy cab driver was very upset. He threatened to report the other driver and wanted us to pay him for waiting. We quickly reported him to the police and drove away. We arrived to San Juan shortly after and checked into our hotel. The Royal Chateau was pretty standard, but what we needed when we got there. It was nice to be back in San Juan and with the girls.
Day 44-45 Leon
The next day, we got up on the early end and headed to the market just outside of town to catch the bus to Las Peñitas, a beach about 45 minutes away. The bus was packed and still, there were vendors walking through the aisle attempting to sell juice, ice cream and snacks. We ended up having to stand the entire way to the shore. Once we saw the coastline, the three of us jumped off the bus and headed to the beach. It turned out that we were at Poneloya, a more private beach lined with gorgeous homes. We realized this when on the way back, we picked up a slew of folks from Las Peñitas. Sarita pointed out that on the way back, there were what looked like scare crowes on the side of many lawns. These were the años viejos...manequins dressed and surrounded by vices to be destroyed upon the break of the new year...a tradition similarly implemented when she was living in Colombia.
Once we got back to Leon, it was time for sunset which we were able to view from the roof of our hotel. Shortly after, we went out for our New Year´s extravaganza. We went to a great restaurant on the other side of el Parque Central called Toquezal which had traditional Nicaraguan dishes as well as a variety of other options. It was great because the interior was typical of Leon as were much of the clientele. We were greeted by some street boys who paraded around with an año viejo and a drum. We gave them some change and they demanded we dance with the año viejo as they drummed around us. It was pretty hysterical.
After dinner, we walked around the park where there was a carnival and fireworks as well as several random backdrops where families were taking portraits with Santa and toy cars...we decided to join in as well. We visited a few other spots that night in Leon, and when the clock struck midnight some children set off fireworks in the middle of the square. It was a great cultural experience.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Days 40-43 - Playa El Tunco (El Salvador), San Marcos de Colon (Honduras), Esteli and Leon (Nicaragua)
When we returned to the lodge, we realized that there was no running water! We were unable to go in the pool to rinse off as we were all completely covered with sand. The lodge caretaker suggested we shower with a bucket...we paused and looked at each other before cracking up. It ended up being a great time because we just had a water fight and then jumped into the pool. Who knew that showering with a bucket could be so entertaining?
At night, we arranged for our airport driver to come pick us up in the morning for our journey to Honduras before going to the finest hotel on the beach for dinner. Hotel Roca Sunzal was pretty Americanized where the other venues on the beach were completely local to Salvadoreños. Although we all appreciated the local flavor, we were intrigued by this new spot.
The next morning, Gonsalo (our driver) arrived promptly at 9 and we headed out for the border at El Amatillo, Honduras. It took approximately 3 hours for us to arrive and once there, we walked through customs and across the border into Honduras. Of course we were hungry (again), so we stopped in to a ¨comedor¨or local eatery for lunch. The waitress looked at us as if she had never seen tourists before and offered us a choice of simply beef, chicken or fish. The food was outstanding and very typical as I had learned of comedors in my Spanish lessons. Following lunch, we walked to find another cab to take us to San Marcos de Colon, a small town bordering the Nicaraguan ¨frontera¨where we planned to stay the night. Upon our walk, Sarita stopped short and screamed when she found her name to be the national brand of ice cream. She was so excited that the family who ran the shop came out and wanted to be in pictures with her. It was hysterical.
The family helped us to find a trustworthy ride to San Marcos de Colon. We hopped in the car and 3 hours later found ourselves in the quaint, quiet border town. We were able to secure a room at the Hotel Colonial which we´d read about in the guide book before going to explore our surroundings. There were loads of cowboys wandering around town. It seemed pretty quiet and friendly. We went in to Restaurante Bonanza to look at the menu for dinner and the owner was so happy to see us that she assured us a table for later on in the evening. When we returned, the waitress was preparing for a party and let us know that the only food available to us was grilled chicken, but that we would not regret it...the food was great, but it turned out, there was a nursing school graduation that entered the restaurant shortly after. People were announced upon entry to the restaurant and songs were sung. Speeches were given and awards presented. We were laughing so hard as we were elevated and everyone in town was staring at us and wondering why we were at the graduation. When we wanted to leave, we also made a scene as we had to part the people in order to make it toward the doorway. As soon as we left the restaurant again, we burst out into laughter. What a night!
Early the next morning, we packed up and headed to the market for a minibus which would take us to the border with Nicaragua at El Espino. The ride was only 7km, but they packed enough people into the minivan that it seemed to be much longer than that. Along the way, the driver would stop and ask more people if they needed a ride to the border as well, very typical. Upon reaching the border, we again walked across a bridge into Nicaragua and only had to pay a tax and show our passports before entering the country officially.
Once we´d squared away our paperwork, a bus driver approached us and asked to where we were headed. Upon hearing Esteli, we were boarded onto the international King Quality bus and headed there. An hour later we arrived to Esteli where we found ourselves at Hotel Mariflor where we dropped our things. We had a great lunch at a local bakery we´d read about and then toured the town in search of the famous cigars, coffee and cowboy attire. Turns out, we´d needed to reserve tours before hand and had difficulty finding what we were looking to do.
After a few hours of wandering around the city, we made an executive decision to leave the hotel and continue our journey on to Leon. We paid part for our hotel as we hadn´t spent the night and hailed a cab on the street who agreed to take us to Leon although he didn´t know where it was or how far he´d be going...ridiculous. The road ended up being terrible between the two cities and our supposed 3 hour drive ended up being 5 and a half! Once we finally arrived to Leon, he fought with us about the price we´d originally agreed upon (because he didn´t know where he was agreeing to go). We settled the dispute rather quickly and got into a local cab to find a place to stay. As it was close to New Years and Christmas, many of our top choice hostels were full, but we had the help of a great consierge who found us a room at the Hotel Real.
Hotel Real is a very centrally located, clean and affordable hotel which was perfect for our needs. They were able to accommodate our timeframe as well. We were so happy to have arrived to Leon that we ran out for dinner and to celebrate. We found the restaurant at hostel Via Via which would become our ¨go-to¨for the remainder of the time in Leon.