León, Nicaragua
After an uneventful bus ride from Granada back to Managua, the bus driver unceremoniously dumped us all at the side of a busy motorway, going God knows where. Unsure where to catch my connecting bus, I followed the crowd of other passengers moving towards a row of minivans parked further down the road. As we got closer all I could hear was a loud rubble of voices shouting. I was eventually able to pick out Leon, Leon, La-la-la-la-la-Leon being shouted over and ov...