We had all of our backs packed and we were ready to hit the road for Nicaragua. Then we found out that the car needed a special permit to cross the boarder, which we didnt have. So now we have to figure out how to get the permit and we are going to try and go next weekend.
Plans ALWAYS change here. If we plan on something, we can pretty much trust that its not going to happen that way. When I first got here that kind of bothered me. I thought I was a late person, everything is like hours behind schedule here. I had to get used to it. Now I just turn to the phrase "Pura Vida" when I have no clue what the heck is going on.
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