We spent our first night in San Jose at a bar with a colorful cast of characters.
|
The next morning we set off for the Carribbean and Puerto Viejo. Cynthia already looks frightened of Stephens driving.
|
We were going to stop for lunch in Limon, but it turns out that place is a shithole. We ate at a roadside soda instead.
|
Our first taste of Casado. Yum.
|
|
|
|
Stephen checking out the local flora.
|
Arriving in Puerto Viejo just before sunset.
|
We checked into a place with the delightful name Cabinas Larry.
|
Then we went drinking.
|
|
The Costa Rican Spanish phrase book was quite useful.
|
Dinner at Coco Cielo.
|
The Marlin was delicious.
|
|
Colones
|
The next morning we discovered Cafe Rico.
|
Otherwise known as Collidial Silver Conspiracy Theory Cafe.
|
|
|
|
Those are NOT leaves...
|
|
The Carribbean.
|
A morning spent frolicking on the beach. Well, maybe not frolicking.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Rasta mon
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Cabinas Larry
|
Sloth Rescue Center
|
Three toed Sloth
|
Baby Sloths
|
Do you know why sloths have 4 stomachs Miki? Do you?
|
Canoe ride in the jungle
|
|
Flora
|
|
Fauna
|
Giant Leaf-Cutter Ants
|
|
River of glass
|
|
|
|
|
Another taste of local cuisine. Pargo and fried plantains.
|
|
"Helllooooo Ladies"
|
Stephen does not look happy to be awake for the sunrise. Probably because we missed it.
|