Today we went to Masaya.
I don't know why I look so depressed about the fact that my bread is an crocodile. 
This is what some streets look like in Masaya.
...and this is what other streets look like.
Yesterday we went outside of Granada to film a community trying to build an office for their school. They had people on horse drawn carts bringing water into their town because their water pump had broken down. There were people living in noting more than straw huts and tin shacks, but a lot of them did have televisions. Go figure.
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