Colour fills the streets: the houses, the clothes, the people, the air. Excitement. A familiar joy. Why did it take so long for me to return?
Even the smell is familiar — a raw combination of trees, humidity, food, and dirt.
The sound of scooters, olden-day cars, horses trotting, children playing, salsa music and a sea of Spanish words — music to my ears.
Every day is the same: the sun rises at 6, sets at 6, 25-30 degrees — mi paradiso.
It’s been almost three years. I fell in love with it then. And again with it now……… Latin America!
Last time it was South America: Ecuador, Peru, Bolivia, Chile, Argentina and Brazil.
This time I’ve landed in Central: Granada, Nicaragua.
I planned to stay two weeks. Now I’m planning for two months…