So the 3 of us ended up at one. Should of seen the looks we got when we asked for one room!
When we got there there was a table full of Nica's playing cards and drinking Rum. This was not one of the cleanest auto-hotels. Empty bottles, cigarette butts and chicklet boxes littered the porch outside the rooms. But the people were very friendly and the room and sheets were clean. As we got our stuff out of the car, the mamasita ushered the player away and had her daughter tidy up. That consisted of brushing a few bottles off the porch and into the dirt out front. Sean looked over and said under his breath " oh so that's where that goes" Classic.
We sat on the porch and drank a few beers and talked to some of the folks there. I really like the Nica people, as a rule they are outgoing and friendly. Most of the Nica's we talked to that night spoke some English, even though only one had been to the States. We told them of our experience in Honduras and they all nodded and said it came as no surprise. One very large drunk young man came over to chat and kept asking why we where in one room. After a few people tried to get him to go, Rita finally got up and said " Herbert, it' s time to go" he finally got the message and was lead off by friends. He must of come back later and passed out in the court yard, cause Rita almost tripped over him on the way to get something out of the car.
The next morning Rita and I sat outside and had our coffee, while the same girl again swept everything into the dirt and left it there. It was all very funny and we couldn't stop laughing! We packed up a little while after that and headed down the road to Leon.
The picture below is the volcano on the way to Leon, it's called Momtombo. And yes, it is active.

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