Ometepe

I got scammed on the way to this island, so my first impression wasn't the best. Then I spent the night lazying about because there was nothing to do after dark except drink a coke and read a book.

Last night I could barely sleep because the room was so damn hot and sticky. 

This morning I woke to an empty hostel, one woman sweeping the floor who said she couldn't rent me a towel and my clothes were still wet from yesterday.

So... I woke up in a generally foul mood as well. 

Then I rented a scooter and though scary, I got to see a portion of the island, the vibrancy of the plants, the craziness of the animals... And for a while I felt better. 

It's still hot, and I am generally in a funk that is likely being prolonged by the heat, but it was a beautiful day. A little expensive since I scratched the paint on my way to the museum, but still it was mostly a good day.