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Showing posts with label Nicaragua. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nicaragua. Show all posts

Monday, April 21, 2014

The beaches of Nicaragua

I have written a couple of posts about specific beach trips we've taken (Corn Islands, San Juan del Sur), but we have been so lucky to have visited quite a few more beaches than just those.  Many great beaches are within an 1.5 or 2 hours drive from Granada, so on numerous weekends, we'd rent a car and travel to enjoy the gorgeous, tranquil, undeveloped beaches along Nicaragua's Pacific coast.  Nicaragua has a very long Pacific coastline, thus many different beaches to explore.  Many of them have tremendous waves--I saw what I believe is the largest wave I've ever experienced at Playa Santana--and many of them attract surfers.  While trying to swim in Nicaragua's ocean's (Big Corn Island being the exception), I've grown to have a tremendous respect for the waves and the power of nature.  I think my previous forays into mostly the Atlantic or Caribbean seas gave me a false sense of  ability to swim and stay above the water in the ocean.  The waves and the undercurrents are no joke here, so you have to be very cautious and smart when trying to swim in the ocean.  Nicaragua also has a long Atlantic Coast, but there is minimal infrastructure to get to that area of the country (which is saying a lot, because much of the Pacific coast requires a 4x4), and it is also home to many of Nicaragua's drug crimes. 

I have cherished all of our time here in Nicaragua at this moment in time in part because Nicaragua is still so undeveloped and "unspoiled", and I think this is especially true with the beaches where you can go to many beaches and see only locals fishing or swimming, with not a hotel or restaurant in sight.  It is already changing and will not stay this way for long, so I am thankful for our experience.

Majagual Beach

This is the beach we stayed above when we visited San Juan del Sur.  Lots of other photos in that post:  San Juan del Sur post



La Boquita Beach

La Boquita was developed as a tourist area for people to get out of Managua and go to the beach for the day.  There are a dozen or so restaurants set up on the beach ("restaurant" meaning thatched roof, table and chairs, with hammocks set up), along with a communal area out front with a playground and a couple pulperias (little convenience stores).  Its an overwhelming experience as everyone follows you trying to get you to go to their restaurant, but once you choose, you can order a drink and some seafood and relax.

A fishing boat.

Taking a break from the sun and sand.

Fishing boats.

Don't let the look on her face fool you--she ate
most of the fish.

Horseback riding on the beach.

Fishermen and their family rolling the boat in on large logs. 
Raul passed out in a hammock on the beach.

Huehuete and Casares Beaches

These two beaches are just a few miles from each other.  Hueheute was completely empty of other beach-goers.  There were some houses along the beach, but not much else (including shade).  However, it is gorgeous, and has some great tidal pools, complete with a lobster in one.  Casares is not really a good beach for swimming--its a fisherman's beach and has a fresh seafood market right on the beach.  A little bit dirty, but still really interesting to see the boats and all of the fresh seafood.



Casares fishing boats

Casares fishing boats and nets
 
Penitas Beach

We visited this beach when we went to visit Leon up north.  It is super close--about 20 mins away from Leon, and was really tranquil and nice.  We ate lunch at had some drinks at a hostel on the beach, and I saved a small octopus while on a beach walk.  He was on the sand, desperately trying to get back into the ocean, so I gave him some help.



Santana and Popoyo/Guasacate Beaches

These beaches are fairly close to each other but the places we stayed were a bit different from each other.  Both beaches were gorgeous and fairly empty of people.  We had more shade from a few trees on Santana and the company of a few local kids who were very interested in us and Isabel's kite.  At Popoyo, I had the misfortune of getting hit in the head by a very large wooden screen frame that fell out of our room's window.  Had a large bump and pain for about a week, but still enjoyed a lovely time at the beach.

Santana Beach



Yes, the sun here scares me to death so I try to cover up for
prolonged exposure.

A guy brought this cart down to fill it with sand for nearby construction.

Practicing her surf moves.



Flying a kite.

Popoyo/Guasacate Beach
We saw this woman riding a horse and carrying an umbrella on
our drive to the beach.








El Astillero Beach

This is another fishing village on the beach, about 15 mins from Popoyo/Guasacate.  We didn't see any tourists at all and enjoyed a very authentic fish lunch and beer on the beach.




Kitchen where they fried Raul's fish.


A pig from the village hanging out on the beach.

My fish "al vapor" or steamed with veggies.

Sea turtle eggs that one of the hotels was rescuing from the beach
where the locals take them to eat or to sell.  Its illegal now but
still happens quite a bit.

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Visas and Border Run

Somehow I missed writing a post about our legal and visa status in Nicaragua.  When we decided to come here, we did not request residency status (a long, cumbersome legal process) since we did not know how long we'd be here and whether it would be worth it.  Instead, we have done what most expats here in Nicaragua do--we get a renewal of our tourist visa every 90 days.   This renewal can be done a couple of different ways:

--once a year you can go to Managua and fill out paperwork and request up to an additional 90 days.  It requires waiting in a long line and paying approximately $20 per each additional month.  Raul will be doing this for the first time in the next couple of days for our final visa renewal, and from what we've heard its generally easy, aside from the waiting.

--you can leave Nicaragua and re-enter the country, paying approximately $10 total for an additional 90 days.  This is the option many folks here in Granada use since Costa Rica is only about 1.5 hours away.  In theory, you go through Nicaragua immigration, exiting the country, walk across the border to Costa Rica, enter and get a Costa Rican visa, and then turn right around, exit Costa Rica, and walk back into Nicaragua, getting a new 90 tourist visa.  Apparently in the past, it was truly this easy, but now Nicaragua is trying to be a bit stricter in monitoring who is coming in and out (i.e. pedophiles and drug smugglers), requiring a bit more evidence of reason for staying longer.  Also, now that Nicaragua is a tourist hot spot, it provides more opportunities for very poor, unscrupulous border agents and others to try to make some extra money by hassling tourists or inventing regulations that do not exist.

We've renewed our visas through a mix of ways.  Since we had some unexpected trips back to the US, that triggered new visas.  Also, once we flew to El Salvador and that triggered a new visa, though it shouldn't have, leading us to believe that a bus trip there would also trigger a new visa.  As we were buying our bus tickets to go to El Salvador to celebrate Isabel's birthday, the agent informed us that Raul's visa was past due and that Isabel and my visas would expire while in El Salvador, and that they might not let us cross the border. This led to some serious confusion and scrambling on our part.  As I had researched and was aware of (but thrown off of because of the plane trip to El Salvador), 4 of the Central American countries (Guatemala, Honduras, El Salvador, and Nicaragua) have an agreement that says that a visa from any one of those countries transfers to the other 3.  This means that they do not give you a new visa when crossing one of those borders.  While the airport doesn't seem to adhere to this, apparently, the buses and land borders do.  So, we rented a car and went down to the Costa Rica border to walk across and get our visas. 

Immediately when we got there, the "coyotes" were all over us, telling us that they will help us secure new visas without problems, they have friends on both sides, etc.  From all the other blogs I read, I knew that we did not need their help and they we literally could walk across and back, but Raul was less confident so the guys followed us, sensing his hesitancy. When we walked into the immigration area, the guard at the entrance knew what we were doing and told us we had to stay in Costa Rica for at least one day before coming back in to Nicaragua.  We did not say anything and knew this was not true because Nicaragua has no such law about being out of the country for any time before renewing a visa (Costa Rica requires three days out).

It took forever to get out of Nicaragua because Raul was a couple of days past on his visa.  Generally, no big deal, pay the fine and move on.  However, in this case, there were problem people in front of us, taking forever.  Then Raul paid his fine, but the receipt prints out in another building and we had to wait for someone to bring it over.  We finally got out and I finally very firmly said "no way are we paying you $25/person to help us get a visa in Costa Rica and we don't need any help," getting rid of some of the coyote guys.  We got the Costa Rica visa no problem, ate an outrageously expensive lunch of chicken, beans and rice on the Costa Rican side of the border, and then one of the coyote friends pops up in the Costa Rican cafeteria, saying he will help get us back into Nicaragua with no problems for $15.  For some reason, Raul consented.  We left Costa Rica, went to the counter for our Nicaragua visas and got hassled a bit, asking why we needed to come back in for 90 more days.  Luckily we had brought a letter from the NGO we are volunteering with, so the agent didn't seem to care too much and gave us 90 more days.  So much for the $15 helping us avoid hassle and getting through easy.  Then, on the way out, our friend at the entrance/exit started harassing us, saying "I told you to stay away for at least a day."  By then, my patience was gone and we started to argue--we already had our visas so there was nothing he could do really and he just wanted to some $$$.  Raul's coyote friend whispered something to him (probably, I'll give you some of our take) and we got through.  The whole ordeal was stressful, taxing and exhausting.  We vowed never to do that again.  We decided to stop at the beach town of San Juan del Sur on the way back to have a drink and relax on the beach for a while to calm down.  This is me relaxing:


For some reason, we didn't take any pictures at the border.  Probably the stress and annoyance we were experiencing.  Anyway, next time visas came up for renewal, we decided to spend several days in Costa Rica, traveling there on the Ticabus, avoiding having to get out and deal with the border crossing ourselves (the bus attendants take your passport and do everything for you; you just have to get out and let them look at your luggage).  Much more pleasant and easier experience.