Costa Rica, in one word, is magical.
I can't think of a better way to explain it. Everything about it fills me up and lightens my mood. Maybe I have a biased view because when I've visited Costa Rica it hasn't been as a tourist but more like a friend. And, I'm not trying to sound corny, but I do really feel like the people I visit and see and laugh with are my friends. Even if we don't always speak the same language.
You don't have to spend much time around the people and culture to quickly realize this humid, jungle runs at a different pace than Americans are used to. Things aren't so much important as relationships are.
I did my best to soak up as much of this hard working, fun loving, happy place as I could. Madre and I had the best time. We laughed a lot and wore our brains out trying to communicate with our non-English speaking pals. But enough chit chat. I'll let these photos speak for themselves.
Swinging Bridge tour
Most delish bakery
baby moo
every Tico, most often than not, can be seen wearing a pair of these
state bird
break time
ojo azul
can't you just taste the refreshing goodness
Ticos
finca
hola
locals
lush
Madre
typical tico casa
anything can be turned into a fiesta
mode of transport
rio
walking partner to the Super Kike
cluck?
sleeping volcano
afterlife
rojo
howler monkey
line dry
longest bridge
yeehaw
grocery
last day was bittersweet
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