Tuesday, February 21, 2012

travels

The Pacific Ocean rolls into the beach at San Juan del Sur, in the south of Nicaragua. It was a couple-hour drive from Managua with wildman friends Roger and Nathan. On the way, they joked their way out of an arrest on for driving without a license.


Sunset from the hostel I stayed at overlooking the water. There were a couple interesting gals from Europe I chatted with, before they were overrun by attention from the Spanish contingent at the hostel.


The bus driver on this Ordinario I was on today to Rivas really CAN see out the windshield

my traveling friend Scott´s lunch as we waited for the ferry to Ometepe
Waters were choppy but we made it just fine.

a fountain in the central park of Moyogalpa on the island
I will be here overnight and then on to the farms tomorrow for a week, before the month at Inanitah.

This blurry shot of the mile high volcano does little justice to her majesty. This may be the last post for a couple weeks, as I dig into the farming side of the island, where I suspect there is no internet. Hasta luego!

Monday, February 20, 2012

point

morning sunshine yoga breathing breezes

channel darling love focus to spirit force

masculine ground growing upward in mango treetops

breathing again energy suddenly shooting golden rays

crowning earth glory with oceans of blue sky

where far above lone raven gliding

dances on unseen wind

Friday, February 17, 2012

Finca Esperanza Verde


View from the cafe, where one could sit for hours in perfect contentment


I completely overdosed on the fresh coffee available free all day long, grown on the premises and immensely smooth tasting. The yoga and hammock area is in the background.


Pretty bush nearby...good that I got these photos in the first day, as it rained the rest of the time. Been raining for eight months straight up there I hear.


The gorgeoso tent site (no I don't think it's a real word!)





The coffee is shade grown in triple layered canopy, contributing to a huge increase in habitat diversity, even though it means a slower harvest.




coffee bean

Here is a view of the finca from far far away, at a high point I found after I wandered off trail for several hours.


My boots are pretty much destroyed from wafting through mud for several hours to get back.

But it was all more than worth it.


Nueva Amanecer, the neighbors' traditional Nicaraguan music group, sweet folks I chatted with a while after they played. Rather ranchera like at first, but with some fascinating polyrhythmic complexity.


drying out again


Watch out for that sneaky left on the Blue Trail!



many birders visit the farm as well. I wish I'd gotten some photos of some of teh sweet people I met, including folks from the sister city that helps the farm and local community with many things.

Here are some assorted photos I am catching up with from the finca up north with Chilo, for those not on facebook, and those interested in some of the farming details!


Every day the goats tie themselves up in a knot and need to be untied, this 16 loop ankle bracelet being one shy of the record.


That´s better!


the plants along the creek approaching the bosque area


the former lagoon with tilapia until a torrential rain flooded it two years ago and caused destruction downstream


Here is a lcoser view of the broken dam.


Quite a large rock!


a nonstandard variety of lemon


low flow on this day to one of the water tanks


When it is flowing, it waters the banana trees below.


outdoor kitchen often used for cooking tortillas


family garden plot before being worked


Chilo aters down the dust
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having fun


Chilo forms the first bed, by cobbling together soil into a nice raised bed with a berm.


my view much of the morning, cultivating the soil



Obed gets ready to help with planting.


Planting begins.


I chop up sticks with machete for marking the rows.


rounding into shape


Obed helping...


planting


The dogs love bananas especially this variety.


a bed I cobbled together from soil dislodged by the irrigation channel


still having fun


The groovy new garden, watered: germination has not been swift, so hopefully some of these start sprouting up!


Chilo


Our activity was bolstered by Chilo´s almanac telling us we had a short window to plant the above-ground vegetables

On the other side of the banana trees, we created another garden here.


Chilo dug holes and I planted behind him.


taking a break to collect leaves from a neighbor: these will be ground up and made into a natural pesticide very effective against ants, to be sprayed on the trees


back to the garden


The third area we created gardens was nearby the other two, in what I called
permaculture zone 2, to Chilo´s amusement.

These are thinner beds, simpler to pull together, which can be planted in a single row on top of the bed. Since the beds are hard to add humus to, the soil needs to be pretty rich to begin with.


posts for fencing the garden


post hole digger


closeup


Dig in and turn and turn a few times.


setting a post


Here is Chilo chopping wood near the outdoor kitchen, often lengthwise.


That´ll get the job done!


stump for holding the wood


wood pile


Back to the post holes: here I am checking the depth.


Hard work is a pleasure for some of us.


big post


When the soil is rocky, a digging stick is used instead, and the soil must be scooped out by hand.


the digging stick, or barreta


Good to have two people for tying up the fencing.


Now the prized Chayote, a distant relative of squash, will have room for its vines to grow and fruit.


Chayote patch


A neighbor set the field on fire, which helps the corn have ash to grow in. Unfortunately, they were careless and burned a hose Chilo uses to bring irrigation from the acequia. So he must repair it now.


Another post and fencing project involved a fruit vine called Maracuya


Here´s the nice result.

The third garden is now fenced.


The front gate took a lot of hammering clamps into these skinny hard posts.


more good results


No, not from the hammer...this is my swollen hand after getting bitten by one too many insects.


Good as new after a day off and some benadril for $2 at the corner drugstore


celebrating with a beer on one of the final days


the wonderful family of Chilo, Victoria and Obed


apprentice and farmer