LITTLE CORN ISLAND, NICARAGUA

Beach bliss at the Yemaya Island Hideaway & Spa on Little Corn Island.

Coconuts perfectly adorned island’s entire north coast.

Afternoon in the palms.

This tropical pathway connected the resort to the island’s only town.

Swinging in paradise, wheeee!

Funky vibes on the island’s main drag.

What’s for lunch Yemaya? Fish tacos, plantain chips, pico de gallo, fresh passion fruit juice & coconut water.

The resort’s picturesque beach was lined with gorgeous colorful hammocks, my perfect island retreat.

Waiting for a taxi on Big Corn Island.

Crazy for coconuts.

Postcard.

The resort’s gardens supplied fresh ingredients for the Yemaya menu daily – fruits, herbs, spices and vegetables.

I’ve traveled to a lot of islands, but Little Corn wins. It couldn’t have been more perfect.

Not a bad place to work.

Turquoise blues.

Fresh coconut bread from Island Bakery & Sweets on Big Corn Island.

Loved waking up to this view every morning.

Yemaya memories.

Little Corn Island felt untouched – no tourists, no crowds and no hagglers. It was home to the most serene beaches.

Resort vibes.

Life is rough.

Picking out treats at Island Bakery & Sweets.

It was an hour flight from Managua to Big Corn Island, and then another hour in the Panga over to Little Corn Island.

Cocal Beach.

Too sweet.

Escaping the heat at the Yemaya’s beach bar.

What color hammock to claim? Decisions, decisions.

Sweeping views just below the Yemaya restaurant.

Tropical oasis wearing my Albion Fit Waikiki Swimsuit.

Touring the Yemaya’s sprawling gardens.

I found my favorite palm tree.

It was a 25 minute walk through the jungle to reach the island’s little town.

Hello, friend.

The resort’s Ocean Suites sat just beyond the palms, so it was never more than a 30 second walk to reach the beach.

Paradise views.

Toasty temps – I left the island with a sun burn.

Massive plantain trees on the property.

Sunbathing in my Albion Fit Waikiki Swimsuit.

Private tour of the Yemaya’s greenhouse, an adorable home to a variety of fresh herbs.

Paradise.

Afternoons on the Yemaya Beach.

Tropics.

Paddle boarding at the shoreline, I spotted a nurse shark swimming below me in these crystal clear waters.

My perfect morning.

LOVED Cocal Beach.

My favorite island scenes.

Four-legged friend.

The prettiest swing on the prettiest island.

Sandy legs.

The water was so clear.

What’s for dinner?

A little afternoon sunbathing.

Perfect spot for sunbathing.

The view from the resort’s Ocean Suites.

I ordered so much passion fruit juice, I thought I might use up their entire supply.

Adios Yemaya, thank you for the most amazing stay!

Ah, Little Corn. I’ve traveled the world in search of my perfect island escape, and finally found it 70 km off the coast of Nicaragua. The remote little gem was a tropical oasis – swirls of sparkling turquoise, soft white sand, perfectly placed palms and bright swaying hammocks. I’d been stalking Little Corn for months on Instagram, and the island was even more dreamy than I’d imagined. My next few days as a beach bum were going to be amazing, soaking in the Caribbean blues with Kindle and coconut in hand.

I’d spent the last couple of months counting down to my stay at the Yemaya Island Hideaway & Spa. I wanted to pinch myself when I finally arrived! It was the island’s only luxury retreat, occupying the prettiest stretch of beach along the calm north coast of Little Corn. From the village port, it was a quick 10-minute ride by private boat up to the resort’s secluded beach, where we disembarked in the warmest turquoise shallows. After a full day of travel by land, air and sea, it felt so good to kick off my sandals and feel the sand and water beneath my feet.

The gracious resort staff quickly checked us into a spacious ocean view suite that opened right up to views of the water. It was a 30-second stroll to the beach, and 45-seconds to the nearest hammock. Island bliss! We were finally settled in by early evening when we headed to the Yemaya’s open air restaurant that sat just over the water. The menu changed daily featuring a variety of fresh catches with herbs, veggies and fruit sourced right from the resort gardens. My favorites were the fish tacos, pico de gallo, banana bread and fresh passion fruit juice.

One of the loveliest spots on Little Corn was a palm tree swing facing sweeping views of the Caribbean. Easily reachable from the Yemaya, it was a 10-minute stroll up the coast to another stretch of beach. When we arrived at the swaying piece of driftwood, I started to geek out. It was the prettiest swing I’d ever seen! And anywhere else in the world, there would have been a line of tourists waiting to take selfies. But on remote Little Corn, we had it to ourselves.

Days were spent at the Yemaya tanning, swimming, drinking, snorkeling, hammocking and soaking in the hippie island vibes. I’m not one to repeat travel, but as I packed my things for the boat ride back to Big Corn, I told myself this was definitely a place I’d return to. Very soon, I hope … ♡

Photos by myself and Anh-Thi Nguyen (@leftietraveler on Instagram)

Lots of love to Yemaya Island Hideaway & Spa for hosting my amazing stay and for sponsoring this post. xx

GRANADA, NICARAGUA

Making friends on the colorful streets of Granada, in Nicaragua.

The hustle and bustle of the main drag.

Loved the bright colors of all the little storefronts.

Feeling tiny with the Iglesia de la Merced towering over me.

All smiles surrounded by chicken buses.

Our cute little stay at Hotel Plaza Colon.

Cobbled cuteness in Granada.

Outdoor market stalls.

Granada was our first stop in Nicaragua, an easy one hour drive from the airport by private transport from Green Pathways.

Morning wanders through the quiet streets.

Shopping the market stalls for tourist trinkets.

Vibes.

Bananas.

Too many choices.

Our Lady of the Assumption Cathedral.

The streets were buzzing with people on this Saturday afternoon.

Quiet mornings in Granada – the perfect time to explore!

Loved this cathedral facade.

Dreamy shades of blue.

Searching for my favorite pupusa stand in the Parque Central.

Happiness.

Chicken bus.

Last morning in the colorful city.

Soaking in the infectious energy of the city streets.

My favorite doorway in Granada.

I love color when we travel. For anyone who has seen my Instagram feed, exotic places dripping with reds, purples, blues and yellows are where I’m happiest. So as I was planning this trip to Nicaragua, it was no surprise that Granada was at the top of my “must” list. The colonial gem was a maze of cooridors adorned in colorful facades with no rhyme or reason to their color schemes – a green market, next to an orange restaurant, next to a blue shop, next to a pink home. And these rainbow arteries weaved all through the city center, a colorful little dreamland.

Granada was not accessible by plane, but easy to reach from the capital city. Our flight landed in Managua mid-morning where our rockstar driver Erasmo was waiting just outside the arrivals terminal. To avoid the stress of taxi negotiations (and killing time on the chicken bus), I worked with Green Pathways to arrange all our private transport needs. Company owner Gemma Cope was completely accommodating as I fiddled with our itinerary, and had Erasmo available to take us to/from the airport in Managua, lakeside piers and the Granada city center. I was so impressed, I wished we’d booked a private tour with Green Pathways; they run a variety of adventures throughout the country (exploring volcanoes, cloud forests, remote reserves, exotic lagoons, etc.). Possibly my excuse for a return visit to Nicaragua.

Erasmo had us in Granada by late morning. We quickly checked into the Hotel Plaza Colon, a great option for anyone with just a night or two in the city. Our hotel overlooked the Parque de Central, the perfect place to start our Granada adventure on foot. There was a map in our guide book, but we really just wandered and let the colorful Granada cooridors guide us to churches, outdoor markets, pupusa stalls, restaurants, etc. My favorite discovery was the Iglesia de la Merced, a church facade that was crumbling, faded and absolutely beautiful. ♥

Photos by myself and Anh-Thi Nguyen (@leftietraveler on Instagram)

Lots of love to Green Pathways providing our transport in Nicaragua and for sponsoring this post. xx

OMETEPE, NICARAGUA

Waterfall haven on Ometepe Island, in Nicaragua.

Beach bum.

Diggin’ island life on Lake Nicaragua.

Watching monkeys in the treetops at Ojo de Aqua, a natural jungle pool fed by crystal clear water from the Maderas Volcano.

The start of an epic hike up into the jungle to reach San Ramon Falls.

Where you’ll find me …

Cars moved very slowly on Ometepe because animals were always in the “road” – cows, chickens, pigs, dogs and goats.

Sandy beaches on Lake Nicaragua.

It was a two hour uphill hike in grueling heat to reach the waterfall, and of course the moment we arrived it started to rain!

Quick stop at a roadside fruit stand.

All good vibes at Ojo de Agua.

Loved the mellow energy of Ometepe.

Monkeys scampered through the treetops while we sunbathed at Ojo de Agua.

Plantain trees lined the dirt paths of Ometepe.

The first of many, many coconuts in Nicaragua.

The volcanic waters were so clear, I could see little fish swimming around me.

Just a taste of our path to reach San Ramon Falls.

Soaking in the cool mist.

Hello, friend.

Enjoying fresh coconut water wearing my Albion Fit Waikiki Swimsuit.

Roadside stop for a fresh passion fruit smoothie (my favorite!).

It felt like I’d found Jurassic Park.

Ometepe scenes.

We spent a couple of afternoons at Ojo de Agua.

Plantains.

Ferngully in Nicaragua.

So many adorable cows!

Stopped our bicycles to pick out fresh fruit enroute to Ojo de Agua.

Albion Fit Waikiki Swimsuit is available here.

It had been a few years since I was last in Central America, and recently I found myself with the itch for a return visit. We’d traveled through Belize and Honduras previously, where I was swept away by colonial towns, vibrant markets, ancient ruins, pristine dive sites and delicious cuisine. On both trips, we adventured our way through the mainland before heading east to visit offshore islands in the Caribbean. I was desperate to go back. Nicaragua was next on my hit list and once again I wanted to start on the mainland, and then end things with island vibes surrounded by Caribbean blues. Obsessed with my plan to ditch the California cold for tropical heat in the middle of winter, I booked a roundtrip ticket down to Managua.

Nicaragua was amazing, a welcoming country home to kind people, vibrant culture and unbelievable natural beauty. One of my favorite stops was Ometepe, a lush island formed by two volcanoes in the middle of Lake Nicaragua. It was a bit of work to reach Ometepe (a two hour drive from Managua to San Jorge, then a 90 minute ferry ride to the island’s port), but completely worth the effort. The place felt a world away from the bustling mainland – a dreamy tropical haven that oozed with mellow vibes and good energy.

We stayed on the San Fernando stretch of the island’s east coast where cars and motorcycles were far and few between. The vehicles we did see moved at a slow and steady pace, a must on an island where there were more cows, pigs, goats, chickens and dogs on the road than people. The morning of our waterfall hike, the 15-km drive to the trailhead took more than an hour to reach by SUV because of all the adorable four-legged “roadblocks” that slowed us down.

The hike to San Ramon Falls was epic. We were at the trailhead by 8 AM – that put us ahead of the late morning crowds. It had been a few months since my last waterfall adventure in Bali, and this one really kicked my butt. The uphill climb into the jungle felt endless; at one point I thought we’d somehow missed the waterfall and were aimlessly hiking all the way to the volcano. The sun was bright the entire morning, and of course it started to rain the minute we reached the waterfall. Even under a rain cloud, San Ramon Falls was a wonder. Raindrops were my cue to strip down to my Albion Fit Waikiki Swimsuit and go frolicking in the falls.

Ojo de Agua was another favorite of mine on Ometepe. The tropical haven was a large watering hole filled with crystal clear shades of deep turquoise – a natural pool fed by an underground river connected to the Maderas Volcano. Set in the jungle where monkeys scampered above us in the treetops, the place reminded me of the dreamy cenotes in Mexico. It was the perfect place to end a day of adventure, and we spent a couple of afternoons here swimming, sunbathing and sipping fresh coconut water. Island bliss! ♥

Photos by myself and Anh-Thi Nguyen (@leftietraveler on Instagram)

Lots of love to Albion Fit for my Waikiki Swimsuit and for sponsoring this post. xx