I thought I would be done talking about Madera's Village but apparently I can't stop. Here are some more pictures from paradise.
I am missing the family dinners filled with homemade food from local Nicaraguans, the howler monkeys waking me up at the crack of dawn, the bonfires on the beach filled with rum, squishing into the back of a van or pick up truck, hearing British accents, American accents and accents from cool people from all over the world, surf talk about "swells" and currents, the smiles between the locals and the expats, the sunsets that start out as yellow and turn to a bright orange, pink, purple portrait, the airy ocean breeze, not having to use a brush or blowdryer, having it be completely acceptable to go to dinner in bare feet, interesting facts that I would learn each day about how beautiful of a country Nicaragua is and SO MUCH MORE.
You so amazing, Nica!
