One of the things that struck me most about Nicaragua was the abundance of color. From blooming flowers to brightly painted homes and buildings to handmade woven hammocks - there was color almost everywhere you looked.
And yet as I looked through my photos, there were a few I wanted to convert to black and white.
|this sweet woman was sitting with her grandkids and great-grandkids outside the church building as we were leaving|
|the volcano was smoking when we visited|
|my beautiful 17 year old sponsored child, Josseling Dayana|
|my other sponsored child, Kendry, standing proudly with his bicycle|
Linking up with Black and White Wednesday