“Do mistakes and you become a good learner. Welcome ordeals and you become a good problem solver.”~ Riddhi Sharma
Our SKY satellite TV has been on the blink for a month. Poor Ron! He can’t watch the football games on Sunday and I really miss CNN. Playing detective is a necessary part of life on Ometepe Island. We cut branches of trees close to the satellite dish, checked the cable for tears or scrapes, jiggled the dish, wiggled the wires, and rewired the service box…all to no avail.
The only service technicians in the entire country are from Managua, so we called and put in a work order for them to come to Ometepe to fix our TV. Yesterday, they arrived with the SKY truck. For two hours they jiggled the cable, repositioned the satellite dish, and checked the service box, while the annoying beeping from the TV indicated that there was no signal. They moved the satellite dish to a wiggly garden post in the hopes of solving the mystery about why there was no signal. Hmmm…suddenly the signal was strong and clear. It must be the Neem tree blocking the signal. Three years ago, when we installed the satellite dish, our Neem trees were only a foot tall. Now, they are 25 feet tall. I guess we have to take down the Neem tree. Ron to the rescue with his machete. Meanwhile, as the sun was setting, Black Jack investigated the SKY truck. With the tree down, the technicians put the dish back in its original location. No worries. We still have five more Neem trees on our property. He repositioned the dish for a strong, steady signal. And voilà! A strong, steady signal…football games and CNN! By this time, it was dark and the last ferry had already left for the mainland. “Where are you staying tonight?” I asked. “Can we stay here?” the boss asked. “No problemo!” I responded. I was a little embarrassed because the only problem with our satellite signal was the Neem tree. I felt bad that they had to travel a whole day from Managua, across on the ferry, to solve our problem. The boss wanted to know if there were other people on the island that would like SKY TV, since they were here. I quickly sent a notice to all the expats on the island and received 2 responses by the next morning. What a great crew! They even offered me a job as the SKY representative for Ometepe Island. It was their first time on Ometepe Island. They slept in our casita, took a quick dip in the lake in the morning, and I gave them the phone numbers of the two expats that were interested in installing SKY in their homes.
The SKY’s the limit, as far as our satellite reception goes. Only in Nicaragua! Have I told you how much I love this country?
“Every traveler has a home of his own, and he learns to appreciate it the more from his wandering.” ― Charles Dickens
The Weekly Photo Challenge is Grand… a magical, special place…the “wow” factor. After a long stressful trip back to the states, returning to my special island in the middle of a sweet sea, in the middle of Nicaragua, in the middle of Central America is a grand homecoming.
Boarding the ferry for the hour-long trip across the sweet sea, I peek at our active volcano, Concepcion, about 10 miles away. Ometepe…how I’ve missed you! I zoom in for a grand view. My island home! How majestic! How grand! The waves splash against the ferry window, blanketing me with a warm breeze. How refreshingly grand!
The clouds over Concepcion paint a grand vista. Only 30 more minutes! I’m so excited. It’s a grand, magical island. Is the airport near our house open yet? I’m anxiously awaiting the grand opening. The little launcha chugs past our house. Isn’t she grand? “Almost home,” I shout excitedly as we pass our house. Life on Ometepe Island is priceless! What a grand homecoming!
“Some might think that the creativity, imagination, and flights of fancy that give my life meaning are insanity.” ― Vladimir Nabokov
I must be insane. My life is piloted on whims of fantasy. Returning to Nicaragua, it dawned on me that I have so little time left to carry out and fulfill my flights of fancy. Attending the celebration of life for Ron’s mother, I realized that life is only a blink of an eye. I can’t afford to put my life on autopilot.
It was a ying yang trip to the states…a dichotomy of decisions…polarities of emotions. Joy filled with sadness overwhelmed me from my mother’s memory loss to celebrating the life of Ron’s mother with friends we haven’t seen for years… from frigid temperatures that transformed my skin from creamy softness to a scaly alligator to countless steaming cups of hot chocolate that warmed my tropical bones. From difficult decisions about what to do with my mother’s house packed with memories of a lifetime to the miraculous space bag that sucked my new mattress cover into a compact space easy to pack in my suitcase.
I’m so happy to be back on Ometepe Island where creativity, imagination, and flights of fancy give my insane life a sense of normalcy. It’s December. The weather is perfect, the rainy season is over. I have new cookie cutters and fancy cookie supplies for my Christmas baking. And many miles to go before I sleep.
Thank you my faithful readers for waiting patiently. I’ve been negligent on posting and responding to your lovely posts and comments. I am slowly reorganizing and unpacking my goodies. Life is good, retirement is better, living on Ometepe Island is priceless.
Oh, and if you are wondering about these pictures, my step-brother sent his private plane to pick us up and take us to Florida for Thanksgiving. What an amazing flight!