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Adios to Tortuguero and Hola to Monteverde
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I remember very clearly waking up on this last morning and hearing the howler monkeys. I hadn't heard them before, so either I totally ignored them or didn't realize what they were. Once I realized, I was so glad I did have the experience of hearing this incredible sound.
I think this is a Kingfisher, snapped after breakfast (mine, not his).
After breakfast, I reluctantly took the boat across the river (the shortest commute to an airport EVER), I met the man who runs the airstrip, weighed my luggage and waited. What are the odds that I would be the only one on the plane? (hint: they rapidly decreased over the next 15 minutes). As I waited for the plane, I walked across the airstrip and over to the beach. How often can you do that?
Flying over volcanoes, one day I hope to go to that region of the country and not just fly over it. After arriving in San Jose, I was met by my new driver and guide and we set off for the three plus hour drive to Monteverde. It was long, but I saw more of the country. We took Highway 1 (or CA-1) that goes from Panama up to Canada (I may have said that incorrectly, but I don't think so). It was pretty scenic and my guide pointed out different things along the way, scenery and historical/cultural information. We arrived at my next destination around 11:00/11:30, they dropped me off, adios, and I checked in.
My room was down a flight and a half of stairs (no elevator, which normally isn't a problem, but damn, that suitcase felt heavy at the end of my stay). I fell in love with my room right away. I loved the little patio; it was a lovely way to start the morning or end the day. The bed was comfy too. There was no television here either, which was really okay. I polished off an e-book whilst sitting on the patio, and on the grounds.
After I had lunch (more on the food later, but I was not disappointed), I walked a mile (or less?) into town and to the Frog Pond. Personally, I thought it was a little pricey ($20 US), but I could have gone back later in the day to take advantage of the nocturnal behavior of the frogs. The Frog Pond doesn't capture any more frogs due to ecological laws and rules now in place, but they do breed them. We had a guide who told us about the different frogs and helped point them out because some of those buggers love to hide. I'm really not a frog person, and I think I saw more frogs in 8 days than in my entire life. If this is your thing, then I highly recommend it. It was easy to walk to from the lodge, but it was hilly and hot; if you go further down, you get into the town center.
Can see you the eyes?He's happy to see us.
One of the residents. I'm not sure what that is and I couldn't find it online.
After my first day, I had a wonderful meal featuring some incredible mozzarella burrata with confit beetroot as an appetizer; sea bass for my entree and then a coffee flan for dessert.
Day two of Mr. Magoo Does Europe, and it's been pretty awesome so far. But one of these days, I am going to get where I'm going on the first or second try. Maybe even the third. Honestly though, I'm so used to it, I don't even know what I would do if it happened. I walked around Barcelona yesterday, just trying to get my bearings (insert belly laugh), but I did eat some pretty amazing food, like chocolate filled churro (omg), and seafood paella, which I'm not sure how authentic it was, but I liked it; and I got in over 17,000 steps, not bad for getting here around noon and taking a siesta later in the day. Today was my big day, meaning I got up at 7:00 am to take a three country tour that lasted until 7:30 in the evening. For me the focus was getting to Andorra, a tiny country in the Pyrenees surrounded by Spain and France, and in fact, co-ruled by the two countries. First stop was Baga, in Spain, where I had the most delicious chocolate filled pastry that was was n...
Have I mentioned it was hot in Paris? Have I mentioned, since we're friends, that I sweated in places I didn't know could sweat? I didn't know my knuckles could sweat, yet they did. Aside from the heat, which was a dry heat, so, you know, hot, but not humid, I really enjoyed my time in Paris, but I did feel rushed, my three days weren't enough. I did not consume nearly enough delicious croissants or other pastries, or crepes...oh, I could go on. My one set thing I really had to do, stop me if I told you already, but I wanted to climb to the top of Notre Dame; in fact, I trained for it. I booked a tour of Ile de Cite and Notre Dame so I could ensure getting the chance without spending hours in line. It was totally worth it; the guide for the tour was excellent, actually an Englishman, with a great background in medieval French history and iconography, and full of fabulous information about France through the centuries. We went into Notre Dame, which is magnificent, and l...
I must apologize, I feel like I've been away for a while, but it's not because I've been shirking my responsibilities. I left beautiful, but windy, Scotland to head to the Thames Valley, and my friends in Bracknell. I was looking forward to some down time for this day and a half, and our traditional Indian meal. On Sunday, we went to see my friend's daughter, and my friend as well, and her family for a fish and chips dinner. We had enough chips to feed an army, or Bob's chickens. Yes, I found out my friend started keeping chickens in the back garden. I never officially met the girls. But I did hear the, quite loudly one morning. I didn't have anything planned, but my friend and I went into Windsor on Monday, and watched the guards march to the castle. We also took a brief river cruise on the Thames. That night we ate too much at our Indian dinner, but it's so hard to choose between rices and naan bread options, and then of course, you have to have a pudding....
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