Central America, Travel

Throwback to Costa Rica, 2014

Being quarantined is making us, like many people, stir crazy.  We want to get out and continue to see the world! It has also made us reminisce about past travel. Since we are not able to go out and explore and share new adventures with you, we are looking back at some of the amazing travel we did in the…

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Central America, Travel

Grocery Shopping in San Juan Del Sur

Grocery shopping in San Juan Del Sur is different than grocery shopping in Atlanta. There is one large grocery store called Palí on the outskirts of the town. It is the size of a CVS drugstore, and offers the variety of food that a CVS drug store offers. There is some produce (the quality is not great) and a meat…

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The kids learning Spanish
Central America, Travel

Nica Spanish School

We were lucky to stumble upon our Spanish teacher Fernando and his wife Maria on our second day in Nicaragua. We visited a few different Spanish schools. Most of them only offered classes in 2 or 4-hour blocks, five days a week and their times were not flexible. That was too intense for us. As we were walking around town…

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Central America, Travel

San Juan Del Sur

Our first month of travel in Central America was fast.  A week here, a week there.  That sort of travel, for us, is not sustainable. We decided to slow it down a bit and spend one month in San Juan Del Sur, Nicaragua. We chose this town because of the things we read about it online. We read that is beautiful, family-friendly…

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Central America, Travel

Ojo de Agua and Finding Friends

Lucas and Henry love each other, but for the past several months they have spent most of their time together.  They are developing a strong bond, but we are also always on the lookout for opportunities to socialize. Judy found the hotel on Ometepe by reaching out on Facebook before heading to Nicaragua.  We decided to alter our plans and go…

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Central America, Travel

Our week in Tamarindo

Tamarindo is a melting pot. The owner of our hostel told us that it is a city built by immigrants. He is Argentinian. The restaurants reflect the diversity of the city.  We enjoyed poke, Mediterranean food, vegan burritos. Henry even got a hamburger he liked (he had not found one yet since we arrived in Costa Rica). We went out and…

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