Every day was going to be like today on the Isle de Ometepe in Nicaragua, until of course I forgot the clocks went back on Sunday 28th March, rocked up late at the DSA Test centre in a fluster and promptly failed my motorcycle test for touching one of the traffic cones whilst doing the slalom maneouvre.
So instead, only today is like today, when Carlos the Mexican that I travelled from Granada with hired mopeds and drove around the Island of Ometepe to visit beaches and pueblos that I would not have got to see on public transport, the massive Volcan Concepcion all the time looming above me as I drove around the island, a constant reminder of what lies in wait tomorrow.
