A simple breakfast to start the day of exotic fruits and a small plate of scrambled eggs, fried plantains and gaillo pinto before Edgar reappeared at half eight eager to take us to two museums which we missed yesterday afternoon due to early closing. Again, I held out few hopes of real involvement in the contents of the museum dedicated to the poet, Ruben Dario located in his childhood home. But once more Edgar knew his details about the life and work of Ruben Da...

It was 4.00 a.m. when Caitlin woke me up wandering to the bathroom for an early morning comfort break so, it was a mere four hours and a half of shut eye for me while Alyson maintained her state of oblivion and slept for almost 12 hours in total! Nevertheless, I didn't feel too tired. A nice enough buffet breakfast with a good selection of cereals, fruit, breads and various hot stuff meant that we were ready for the day when our guide, Edgar for the next few days...