The taxi was great! The window winder wasn't attached, some of the doors had to be opened from the outside only and the seat covers were actually red polo shirts. I loved it and it got us there.
Once we'd settled into our room (which was very pretty with colourful mosquito nets) we headed out to find some food.
The next morning Alex (boy) and I shared a taxi to the ferry and sailed back to Rivas. From there he was going to do some work (he's actually on a business trip, the lucky bastard!) and I headed back to Granada.
These guys were doing some laundry in the lake, others were fishing nearby.