On the downside, we've learned the limits of the Nissan whatever that we're driving. In short, the grades of the Costa Rican roads combined with four adult passengers are too much for the poor little Nissan. So three of us had to get out and walk.
But we eventually made it, and made it to the Dreamsea Surf Camp, which I'll write about a bit.
In any case, here are some shots from the day...
But we eventually made it, and made it to the Dreamsea Surf Camp, which I'll write about a bit.
In any case, here are some shots from the day...
A typical Costa Rican vistsa |
A typical Costa Rican bridge |
Our first "exotic" wildlife |
This picture doesn't really show the grade of this road, but it was way more than 6% |
Dave makes a friend |
So does Sib4 (with a Blue Morpho butterfly in a less desirable format) |
The butterfly farmer. Nicest guy, who didn't speak a word of English, but we still managed to learn a lot. |
Minion cookies for Dave |
Dave with one of the Dreamsea cooks |
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