From the other side of the fence, yet I assure you that the grass couldn´t be greener on this one, I imagine what it is to be clean and dry. Maybe the next town will have running water, and electricity. At the same time. Imagine. There are two bridges confirmed out between here and Finca […]
Costa Rica felt decidedly foreign yesterday. Watching a volcano spew gobbits of lava onto its flank like discarded road flares was a great way to round off a day which had seen MJ and I handling poisonous frogs, flying upside-down on zip lines, and sipping cocktails in a hot spring´s swim-up bar. As the tumbling
I’d never swum in the Caribbean until this trip to Costa Rica. ‘salright, but another first is exciting me more. During a five hour rain storm, MJ convened a world championship of Uno in the budget backpack mecca. In several exciting rounds with ever changing rules, I pulled through to win first place. Beating off
