I just found this article that (again) sings the praises of the Corn Islands. There are no cars on Little Corn. No buzz of motorcycles, no throttle or honk of any sort disturbs the air. You hear just two things as you wind around the cement footpath that is this island’s only thoroughfare: the crash […]
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Wow, it’s a collection of old photos/illustrations capturing old-tyme Bluefields (and a few of Port and Island)! If one of them is yours, sorry. I grabbed them from an array of different sites scattered around the w e b.