Location: San Marcos, Costa Rica
After entering Nicaragua at Las Manos, I rode through the highlands for a few days before descending to the balmy rice paddies surrounding the two main lakes in Nicaragua.  I found some great dirt roads and ended up in Managua, where I spent an unexpected, albeit enjoyable week with the Brien family.  Then I rolled south to Granada.  Having heard numerous tales about holdups in the Riva area, I rode the north side of the lake down to San Carlos, and crossed the Rio San Juan to Los Chiles, Costa Rica.  This route involved 3 ferries, and countless other bridgeless crossings.  As a result, cows substantially outnumbered cars on the roadway, and there were no expectant thieves lurking with their machetes, like my friend Ted encountered 3 times in southern Nicaragua...
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| well, this was as close as i came to building a kayak and running the rio coco. | 
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| the river was running swift.  it would be a cool trip to paddle all the way to the caribbean... | 
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| bike tent tree and me at the Grupo Fenix solar project | 
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| here is an example of a solar oven, using tin foil to shine extra light into the glass case. | 
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| here, a cat inspects a factory-made and home-made charcoal stove | 
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| we examine the technique of adding peanut butter to a groove cut into a banana.  delicious. | 
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| Susan of GrupoFenix.org .  If you want to build solar ovens, or bike-powered machinery, or efficient stoves, check them out. | 
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| lovely riding on community backroads in northern Nicaragua... | 
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| how much electricity you are using. | 
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| a shout out to my cousin victoria, and my aunt patty... | 
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| bike workshop.  most of these places carry almost zero parts or tools.  it is just a guy who will change your flat. | 
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| bicycle rush hour.  nicaragua is loaded with bicycle commuters | 
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| i think they tried to make a SQUEEZE, but everybody calls it ESKEEZ | 
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| the open road once again | 
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| the ice cream bikes are irresistible.  50 cent drumsticks! | 
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| Estelí was loaded with murals | 
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| Sunday is baseball day in Nicaragua.  Here, a little leaguer heads to the game. | 
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| as usual, i find my own way out of town... | 
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| and down the backroads... | 
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| some rolling nicaraguan countryside | 
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| pleasant riding until... | 
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| well, this is normal here. | 
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| but then the rain starts and you get to ride in the mud.  wrong day to break a fender! | 
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| but it was fun to race the utility company down the mountain. | 
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| Welcome to the Sauce! | 
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| so, is this an uphill warning, or a reverse downhill warning? | 
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| volcano ahead | 
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| pedicabs are in business in el sauce, nicaragua | 
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| momotombo.  steep and cloudy.  i decided to pass on climbing it. | 
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| albeit slighty bumpy, i enjoyed riding the brick roads in this area. | 
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| i think american drivers would crash trying to figure out what a sinuous road is. | 
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| the price of gasoline and diesel in nicaragua, august 2011.  Cordobas per liter | 
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| If you live in Managua, you need a gate, razor wire, and an armed guard.  OR  have nothing. | 
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| yay for old land rovers EVERYWHERE | 
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| oh yeah, Don King is coming.  And apparently he is the BEST of the WORLD! | 
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| This sums up Nicaragua.  Pink propaganda billboards, national pride, colorful buses, and FLOR de CAÑA (tasty rum)!!! | 
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| la pulga means the flea | 
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| In Managua, you can zipline around a below-sea-level green lake.  If you are female, you can go upside down with a ''guide''. | 
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| I took a bus back up to Estelí for a visit to the cloud forest and to sample the eateries with an NGO group I had met on the way through.. | 
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| Bike and Garlic. | 
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| Estelí street art | 
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| the lines for the banks are crazy on pay day. | 
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| i can't believe this poser doesn't have a blue kickstand. | 
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| in true Nica fashion, you can rent out a power wheels for a few laps for less than a dollar.  The price includes a guy to push you, as none of them have batteries. | 
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| this bike was sent down by a canadian NGO and sold for 10 bucks.  Campagnolo hubs and cranks too! | 
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| ready for action, chicken buses await the dawn. | 
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| in the cloud forest reserve, families made little gues houses full of flowers.  very relaxing | 
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| lots of good hiking abounded | 
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| what i would look like as a harry potter character, from the neck up. | 
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| one of the highlights of the weekend was watching some baseball. | 
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| the other highlight was riding on top of the chicken bus, where low thorny branches mean business | 
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| although i rarely brush, it always feels fresher when it is EXTREME | 
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| view from the chicken bus | 
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| traffic jam! | 
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| the Brien family never has a dull moment.  I had a blast staying with them in Managua.  The best part about this picture is the shadow that gives me a unibrow. | 
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| yes, the top of the letter is 82.97m... | 
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| The University of Central America is coated with pirate graffiti.  Yaargh! | 
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| More pleasant riding on the road to Granada. | 
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| I like the wrinkly texture of this riveted sheet metal sign. | 
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| The Granada post office is pretty laid back. | 
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| Riding the streets of Granada, you always have company. | 
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| This contraption is supposed to shuttle the ferry across the river...  It did not function, so we just pulled on the rope by hand. | 
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| The ferry could bring a bus or 2 trucks, or 1 tatanka and some passengers. | 
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| this ferry was just a few plywood boats shuttling a truckload of fertilizer. | 
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| and the road becomes muck. | 
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| Felipe Madera, my hub mascot, gets muddy! | 
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| other places were a bit dryer... | 
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| rolling the empty highway down to san carlos, the end of the road.  this is the future panamerican highway. | 
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| chicken buses gather at the end of the road | 
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| Tatanka waits for the lancha ride to Costa Rica | 
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| It started off fun | 
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| then we picked up speed | 
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| and the spray came. i would have been drier underwater | 
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| at last, the costa rican town of Los Chiles.  Another country behind me, a new one ahead... | 
 
 
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