Today the Quebequois couple and I took the boat from the island of Ometepe up north to the old conservative center of Granada. We've just arrived in town and checked into our hostel. The big planned event for tonight: Pizza. We've gotten reports of a pizzaria here that makes the kind of fare that "could sell in the States." So, we're determined to check it out.

The boat ride was good. Despite horror stories about it, I was able to get some sleep in and enjoyed the somewhat bumpy ride. It is true, however, that the boat is most certainly from the times of the Great War and would sink if the crew did not constantly pump out water by hand.