Rivas Stories


Another day another volcano (but I don't think I'll be a fool - no more for a while!)

Today I’m typing sat outside a Texaco garage on a dusty highway leading out of Rivas (this is apparently Transnica’s bus terminal here). I’ll cut straight to the chase – I’m sweaty, foul-tempered, and tired, and a multitude of swear words have made their way out of my mouth since I woke up this morning. The heat and humidity here are just too much fo...