I went to Ometepe in search of a view, but found something closer to a memory.
The island floats inside Lake Nicaragua, its twin volcanoes rising like ancient lungs out...
It's ninth week of Michaelmas, and that can only mean one thing: most of your friends have buggered off to get pissed with Tabs at the Folie Douce. For those of us left behind, Cherwell has compiled a list of things to do instead of twiddling your thumbs, or, indeed, skiing.