We left on Sunday May 7 about noon on United Airlines headed to Houston. This is a very short flight and we had some layover time in Houston before heading to Managua, Nicaragua. We were taking 2 boxes of filters for the new supply warehouse to be established in Pearl Lagoon, so that systems could replace maintenance supplies without weeks of waiting for them to be shipped from Managua or Guatamala. Part of our contractual obligation with Kukra Hill was to provide filters for the year after installation.
We expected some hassles and extra cost when we retrieved the boxes at Nica customs, but were pleasantly surprised when we were not charged an extra amount and had no problem taking them to the hotel with us.
The hotel across the street from the airport in Nicaragua is a Best Western and is quite nice.
The breakfast buffet had melon/pineapple and an omelet chef. Cereal and rice were available as well along with FRESH juices.
We had reservations at La Costena airlines to fly to Bluefields. This experience was fascinating because we were in a teeny tiny plane- holding about 12 passengers. We were boarded by first names and the Nicaraguans have a hard time with mine. We were called by name to line up in order to get into the plane. We three chose the front seats and could have touched the pilot ( a pretty young woman not over 30 )and co-pilot also quite young.
I watched the altimeter and the other gauges, not that they meant anything to to me, but really interesting.
The pilot and co-pilot chatted and adjusted the knobs and levers, put it on auto-pilot for awhile and fiddled with phones. At one point, with the sun in their eyes, they took a car sun shield and put it over the windshield. That wasn't enough, so a piece of cardboard was wedged in by the existing sun shield. We noticed a large road being constructed down below. This was discussed further in our trip as a road connecting the east with the west of Nicaragua and is expected to bring large changes to the eastern part of the country.
As we deplaned, a woman in a nurses whites uniform was holding an electronic device up to each traveler, taking their temperature. I am guessing that if a person's temp was high, they might be quarantined or sent back. Glad I didn't have to find out.
We got a taxi (they are everywhere and usually quite reasonable) to the central Moravian church and waited for our partners from Virginia who were traveling via Miami.
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