Sunday, July 21, 2013

The Three Musketeers

Well, here is the long awaited second installment in the adventures of the Pavlik clan in the southern territories. And yes, the title has been cut down to a three theme, for our fourth rider has fallen. A moment of silence. To be honest, he had not fallen, but had simply failed to associate himself with our possey of hooligans for this second bit. Austin, we missed you. We would like to think it was mutual.

This second chapter in our Nicaraguan experience primarily deals with our excursion to Ometepe, an island in the middle of Lake Nicaragua housing two volcanoes. It is a very surreal experience to be on a small island in the middle of a gigantic lake, and in the shadows of two immense volcanoes. We took the chicken bus down to Rivas, then a taxi over to San Jorge (the port town) and then from there arrived in San Jose del Sur on Ometepe. One of the memorable moments in transportation was when we were searching for a taxi to get from Rivas to San Jorge. What you need to know is that upon exiting the bus here in Nicaragua (possibly especially as a gringo) you are immediately swarmed by a small army of mosquitoes and a slightly larger army of taxi drivers, both of which are out for blood. The taxi drivers are known to 'offer' quite elevated prices to tourists for the most part, so it is always a game of chance and bargain. Our little taxi driver took in to a whole new level in the realm of chance. After a bit of bargaining and arguing and walking away and being persued he said that he would flip a coin: if it landed on heads we pay $100.00 (~$4.00) córdoba in all for the trip, if tails we pay $80.00 (~$3.20). We agreed....he got lucky. Anyway, it must have been some unprecedented and legendary victory on his part to win over a tourist in such a fashion, because on our return trip when we reached to bus station to catch our bus back to Granada we saw every taxi driver in sight flipping coins all over the place for a fare, or simply flipping them to practice while waiting. Our 'amigo' came up to us and reminded us of our defeat a few days ago, introduced a few of his friends to the original suckers, and then offered to flip a coin for a rate back to Granada. We got a huge kick out of the whole thing, chatted a bit, and then safely boarded the bus back to Granada.

But without further ado, to the pictures!

Gives you a little idea of where we were and our travel route

The ferry



Our first sight of Ometepe...Conception Volcano on the left, Maderas volcano on the right

From the moment we saw Conception, we knew that was the one that we wanted to try to summit




Conception with an interesting cloud formation going on by it

The door to paradise... just waiting for us to exit our hostel room

Our first night we stayed at a place called Playa Martha in San Jose del Sur. It was dark when we arrived on the island and it was quite an adventure trying to find this place


Conception...always a presence, always within sight

Our lodging that first night

Preparing ourselves for a day of fun

...and off we go!

In case of volcanic eruption...

Breakfast in Moyagalpa at La Esquinita Caliente. San Jose del Sur was extremely small and there was nothing there, so we took a bus to Moyagalpa, which was much larger and gave us many more possibilities. The bus was remarkably packed

The activity we decided on was to rent scooters for the day and do a little exploring and self-guided touring of the island

This was Saturday, we decided that Sunday we would make our summitting bid

Conception from La Laguna de Charco Verde, a natural reserve that we walked around a bit in







Maderas Volcano, visible from the lake side of the reserve. This turned our to be quite the satisfactory swimming site

We were lucky enough to spot some Spider Monkeys in our walk around the lagoon.

We ended up seeing a total of 3 different species of monkey in the wild during our stay in Ometepe. The next day, as we were hiking Conception our guide pointed out a few Howler Monkeys and then later on a Capuchin Monkey


El Ojo de Agua. A natural spring that has been converted into a swimming site



Grabbing a quick dinner at a comedor on Playa Santa Domingo

Maderas with a cool sky en el fondo

Sunday summitting attempt: reached the halfway point of 1,000 meters...the total elevation of the volcano is about 1,610 meters. So technically this was more than halfway, but only in meters we would later figure out


Unfortunately, most of the time the upper bit of Conception is blanketed in clouds




Visibility was an obvious factor

It is required to have a guide in order to summit either volcano. Many tourists have died attempting to do so without one we heard. However, only Germans have ever died on Conception...so that wasn't bad, we felt safe enough. We didn't want to push our luck though, being born in Germany and all.


 We ended up turning around with 300 meters left, due to fatigue induced danger. The last 500 meters consisted of simply hiking up volcanic rock with absolutely no vegetation. Or,more accurately, searching for solidly grounded volcanic rock to step on, as much of it was small or not connected to the ground and extremely slippery. Our guide informed us that we should try not to slip, because if you slip is is very hard to stop sliding and due to the incline and you might just keep going. We took his advice. However, when we reached the point where we had 300 meters left and he said that it got steeper, we realized that we might not have realized what we had got ourselves into, and the best choice would be to turn around. He had told us that only 10% of people hike to the summit and that they are almost all alpiners, but we didn't quite understand what "alpiner" meant until we got up past the 1,000 meter mark a ways. All in all we chalked the experience up as an extremely bittersweet success. We learned a lot and were not necessarily prepared for that caliber of a hike, but we felt defeat as well.


My shoes after the hike. We ended up doing the whole 1,300 meters up and down in a little less than 5 hours

The church we attended in Moyagalpa

Example of the type of bus that "chicken bus" refers to

....we still could not excape the now smirking form of Conception


Chilling out on our ferry back to San Jorge

A last look at Ometepe...

...as we planned a later victory over Conception one day