It’s been a while since I’ve updated Accessible Everything, mainly because I’ve been off doing a bit of traveling in Nicaragua, which gives me lots of material to write about, so keep your eye on the blog.
Getting around Nicaragua isn’t the easiest of tasks for a disabled person, as, not surprisingly, there isn’t any accessible transport. I used a local transfer company to get to Granada from Matagalpa in their 4×4 pickup truck which cost $75. Edurne had already done the research on the hotels in Granada and Erik from “Go with Wheelchairs” in Costa Rica had supplied me with the names of two accessible hotels, which, unfortunately, were out of our budget range.
Edurne booked a hotel called “La Pergola“, although we knew it wasn’t that accessible we figured that we would manage. The hotel has 2 steps to get into it and before that there is the huge kerb to get up (there is also the option of entering through the gravel car park). Once in the hotel everything is level on the ground floor and it is particularly peaceful and tranquil. The bedrooms are clean and the bathroom is relatively accessible apart from the shower, I transferred from my wheelchair to a wooden chair and then onto a plastic chair in the shower! We stayed there two nights and it wasn’t that uncomfortable for me, they also have an apartment in the hotel where the bathroom is much more accessible but by no means perfect as in order to use it you have to do 180 degree transfers to the WC and shower which also has a slight step down into it.
During the first day at Granada we spent most of our time looking at various hotels to assess their accessibility, but I will write more about this in a separate article. Our second day in Granada was Edurne’s birthday so we went for a wander around and down to Lake Nicaragua in the morning. Lake Nicaragua is one of the world’s largest fresh water lakes and sharks from the Pacific Ocean even enter it for 3 or 4 days at a time, this is a unique phenomenon that doesn’t occur anywhere else in the world. Even though the water is quite badly polluted the views are still great and the fresh wind is welcoming in such a harsh hot climate.

In the morning I had arranged an excursion up the extinct volcano Mombacho and so after a quick lunch we met the vehicle and guide. The trip up the volcano was intense with steep hills and think forest. I was slightly disappointed to find a mobile phone mast at the summit which was a horrible eye sore. We briefly entered the inaccessible (5 steps) visitors centre and then went to the viewing platform to see the crater. The path was gravel and there were several steps but I managed fairly easily with some help.

After the viewing platform we started going down another gravel path, when I say down, I mean really down. This was not fun and it took both Edurne and the guide to help me through some severe terrain, Edurne and I started to get worried and asked the guide where we were going. He told us that we were going on the trail around the crater and that the path would get worse before it got better! At this point we decided to turn back, we’d only gone 40 meters or so and everyone was exhausted. Turning back was’t quite as easy as it seemed either, we have to get the driver from the van to come and help us too but eventually I got back to the car-park. Edurne and I were pretty angry as, even though I’d told the excursion company that I use a wheelchair, they’d sold me a totally inaccessible tour at $28 per person. We went to the office of the tour company and had it out with the woman that had sold us the tour. She claimed that it was the hotel’s responsibility to tell me the tour wasn’t accessible (I booked the tour through a hotel). However, luckily I was there during the telephone conversation between the hotel and the tour company and I knew that they were informed of my disability. They were also given my mobile phone number in case of any issue, problems or questions so they could have phoned me to let me know about the lack of suitability at any time. Even when the guide picked us up and saw that I use a wheelchair nothing was said. They offered us a discount of $13 per person, we still weren’t happy with paying $30 to go up the volcano for 20 minutes and risk life and limb on inaccessible paths, not to mention that we’d wasted part of our last day (and Edurne’s Birthday). Edurne threatened them with complaining to INTUR (the Nicaraguan Tourist Board) about their exuberant pricing and misleading clients and they soon folded. The guide knew that we were correct and a full apology was made, we didn’t have to pay and they gave us a free bag of coffee.
We hightailed it as quickly as possible to jump in a taxi to see if we could catch a boat tour of Las Isletas on Lake Nicaragua. When we arrived at the dock we were swamped with people trying to sell us boat trips which was pretty intimidating. Apparently the going price was $20 per person for an hour tour, but we decided to check out some other offers. We found one person that would take us for much less at 200 Corbobas for an hour (about $10) for both of us. We hopped into the boat, I say hopped, more struggled to transfer into the front of the boat and then plonk myself into a plastic chair. They offered to keep my wheelchair with them onshore but I explained that I’d rather take it as it was like leaving my legs behind!
Whilst on the boat we negotiated a bit more and we got an hour and a half trip on a boat by ourselves for 300 Cordobas, en-route we got to see some semi-tame spider monkeys that boarded our boat, sat on me and in my wheelchair! We had thought about doing the boat trip earlier in the day, but as fortune had it we had done the other disastrous excursion and we arrived late, this was the best bit as the sunset was breathtaking. My advice; take the boat trip at about 4.00 - 4.30pm, earlier in the day there are more people on the boats and there are more boats on the lake. In the early evening, you get a boat to yourself and the lake is almost empty, just a few locals fishing and coming home from work and the sky is incredible!


The following day we left Granada and headed to San Juan del Sur but I’ll write about that in the next couple of days.