Only in Nicaragua

My friend Jen and I have been having a great time noting our daily “only in Nicaraguas” – moments when something happens and you’re pretty sure that it would only happen here. So when I don’t have anything to blog about, I’m going to share a few of my favorites with you.

Today’s treat: Only in Nicaragua would you come home from work to find your neighbor’s house set up as a makeshift church, where a religious cult is recruiting new members and current members are being “saved” by a man in a cheap suit…all right in your front yard. This was my after work treat on Thursday.