It’s been a while since our last post. We’ve been moving pretty fast these days. As our flight home is out of Costa Rica, we have decided to pass through quite quickly to Panama and later spend the last bulk of our time in Costa Rica. We arrived in Panama the other day, but our run through Costa Rica has been a great time. We traveled down the pacific coast visiting beaches, reuniting with friends, exploring small towns/villages, watching tropical birds and animals, and trying to escape random attacks from swarms/infestations of various insects.
Our fist order of business coming into Costa Rica was to meet with our wonderful friend Kelley; she came to visit us on her vacation from work. Angie and I both have been getting a little home sick; we are missing our friends and families. Her arrival was anticipated with great excitement. Her first night in San Jose, we all went out salsa dancing; we actually had quite a big group. Kelley had met two friends from California on her flight (Andre and Stephanie), and they just happened to be staying at our same hostel; so we invited them out. Angie let her Tico (Costa Rican) family know that we were in town for that night. Her Mama-tica, aunts, cousins, and even the two girls that the family was currently hosting came out to joins us. Dancing in Costa Rica was the best dancing I’ve had in a long time; especially with having Kelley along. Their cumbia music and dancing is really intriguing and unique, the club literally starts jumping.
The next day we took her to our favorite beach, Manuel Antonio. The beaches there just have all the necessary ingredients required for a day of fun and complete relaxation. We stayed in a town called “Quepos”. Quepos has more reasonable accommodations and is a ten-minute bus ride from Manuel Antonio. We ran into Andre and Stephanie in Quepos and Manuel Antonio as well. We all shared some great meals, sunsets, hikes, and waves together; the time passed far too quickly. Before we knew it we were saying goodbye to Kelley. We really enjoyed her visit and look forward to seeing her back in Indy.
After Kelley’s departure we were left wondering, “what now?” It was then that we decided to see Panama first. Our friend Gordon messaged us saying he was going down the Pacific coast headed toward Panama. He had just made it to “where of all places?” Quepos. After seeing Kelley off we headed back there and are now grouped up. We spent a few more days at Quepos/Manuel Antonio with Gordon. The added bonus is that Gordon is a great cook. He has done a lot of traveling through Europe and Southeast Asia and has pick up some pretty great recipes; we will have to some exchanging.
On our last day in Manuel Antonio I learned how to surf!! I’ve always wondered how it would feel to glide along the waves with the wrath of the ocean as my fuel. It is a special kind of thrill standing up on that board while trying to keep balance being moved great distances. Surfing was even more fun than I had imagined it would be! I now understand why some people devote so much of their lives to its mastery.
Costa Rica is rich with biodiversity. There are thousands of different animal species found here. Personally we have come across a few different kinds of monkeys, ton of exotic birds, sloths, many different types of lizards, and way too many insects. There have been three occasions where we have been under direct attack. * (Attack #one) One of our last days in M.A. we packed some salt, bread, tomatoes, and avocados to make sandwiches for lunch at the beach. After eating lunch, we left the bag containing the extra food in sand while we played in the waves. When it came time to leave I picked up the bag, laid it over my shoulder, and began walking away. Seconds later, I felt hot shots of pain spreading all over my back and shoulders as if I was set aflame. Ants had overtaken the bag of food while we were away and were biting me all over in defense of it. I dropped the bad in surrender, ran yelling, and leaped into the ocean.
Heading south our next stop was the small peaceful town of Uvita. Southern C.R. is mostly farm country, but the beaches are still breath taking. Uvita beach was one of the prettiest I’ve seen so far; it is very wide and stretches for miles. There is a section of beach that is a sand bar forming the shape of the tail of a whale. It’s like being between two oceans and their waves are sizing each other up. In Uvita you can also hike to an awesome waterfall. The waterfall drains into a pool that is really deep and we were able to dive into the water from the top of the fall.
After Uvita, we headed down to the even more secluded painfully mellow town of Zancudo. Zancudo translates to mosquito, or long legged lanky woman in English; this became Angie’s new nickname while we were there. This town has just one road, two tiny grocery stores, and a few places to stay. To the left of the road there are miles of beach, and to the right a vast flooded mangrove forest. It is a fishing town and they boast holding over fifty sport fishing world records. At the beach the waves are very calm, perfect for swimming. You can walk a hundred feet out into the water before it even gets shoulder level. There are lot of big bright red crabs, seagulls, and fish in Zancudo, but not much more to do than catching rays and star gaze.
*(Attacks #two and three.) We discovered (the hard way) that there is a block of the one road going to Zancudo that is completely controlled by a swarm of wasps! Gordon, Angie, and I were just walking down the road trying to find somewhere to buy produce for cooking later. At first there was just a wasp or two buzzing around our heads, however, moments later we are being chased down the road by a swarm of them! We each escaped with just a few bites and stings by running though some restaurant, sprinting out of their back door, heading towards the beach, and jumping into the Ocean. The locals got quite a laugh from seeing the gringos swatting, yelling, swearing, screaming, and running for their lives. It also rained pretty hard the two days we were there, and during the rain we had the pleasure of sharing our shelter with all the surrounding mosquitoes in their search for an escape. Our hut flooded a bit during that time which attracted even more of them. I am still scratching the bites. Over all it was a good time.
We bussed out of there, crossed the boarder, and Panama is looking pretty cool. We are taking a break from the beach and starting inland at David, Panama. We are staying at a hostel built around a Waterfall. It is one of the coolest places we’ve stayed by far. You can make pottery, paint, listen to the live music, play Frisbee golf, play soccer, play basketball, play the drums or guitar, cook, swim in the river, swing or jump off the waterfall, swim in the pools, and the list goes on. It’s run by a couple of young guys and their girlfriends who live on the property and have created the playground of their dreams. The bartender loves salsa music and we had a salsa night in the bar; she was fun to dance with. There are lots of mangos trees, and they collect a barrel full every day; free for all. If you are ever passing through Panama I recommend looking up “ The Waterfall Hostel”. On a side note, Angie finally got to see her Jesus lizards; they run across the river here. Time is winding down, and we look forward to seeing everyone soon.