
My most hair-raising experience in Managua in months came today, mid-afternoon when I drove Andrea and I's new roommate Alicia through several flooded city streets en route to the airport to pick up her luggage, which arrived a day late. Given that it was her first Nica downpour, she had to record the moment.

I know, it looks like the water covered the engine, but really it just reached the top of the tires. But I was still pretty freaked out. Some parts of life in Managua just never become ordinary. Streets that become rivers is one of them.
3 comments:
I'm glad you are safe. I'd be white-knuckling it the whole time too.
what's really scary is when the driver is taking photos while driving. tee hee, i'm just kidding!
See you next week!
I drove on a Spring Break trip to Mexico and mostly I was just parying the whole time. I don't even like driving here.
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