After the stressful and arduous journey through some of the most corrupt and unorganised border crossings on the planet - we finally arrived in Nicaragua. The landscape and the vibe instantly changed as we found ourselves driving in between huge snoozing volcanoes through lush fields and waving to kids mustering Brahmans bareback. Apart from the occasional deadly pothole - it was a pleasure driving through these parts. The traditional way families worked and laughed together made me reflect warm heartedly on my only family oceans away.

Ham at Santana

Chappo getting sneaky