Our last night in La Fortuna wasn't so nice. We all went for a group dinner (except for Michael who was at mass) and there was nowhere for me to sit at the end of the table. Nobody moved up (nice, thanks!) so I ended up in an extra bench tagged onto the end (but clearly not part of the group!). Leanne then realised what had happened and came down to sit with me (nobody apart from Kat had uttered a word to her in any case). We sat there very isolated for the whole...

As we left Ometepe we noticed that every shop had a stand outside selling machetes for US$3! For what pray tell?! The comical thing was that everyone, including kids, seemed to be carrying one. I almost felt left out although with my recent track record of bad luck I'd probably slice my leg off or something! The last few days have again been fairly unsettling and I can't put my finger on what it is. I do sometimes wonder if I've seen and done so many things that...