Villas San Angel
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Travel Blogs from Playas del Coco
We had a "wet landing" today as we were taken ashore by the zodiac which let us out at the edge of the shore line of Coco Beach which is in a gorgeous horseshoe shaped bay with steep hills and impressive cliffs. The mile long stretch of gray sand is lined by leaning palm trees, oceanfront restaurants and small souvenir stands. Many fishing boats tell the way of life here, with the addition now of tourism. It has a beach party atmosphere on weekends for young ...
... peaceful yet close (7 mins) from banks, restaurants, etc.
- Gorgeous view of the Gulf of Nicoya
Gulf of Nicoya
... went upside down! Our tour guides were way cool considering they took our phones to take videos and pictures of us during the zip lining. I thought that was cool! After we were done we walked around a little bit to see the other tours/adventures they had to offer. There was a "Tarzan" swing one could do where they basically raise you up to a tree and you fall from it with a string. I just couldn't do it... too scary for me! This completed our ziplining adventure and we were back ...
... I'd forgotten how nice it was to sleep to the rain and with a tin roof it's even nicer. Yay for rain! Day 86: I really waste potential hangover days off because I'm rarely hungover on my days off, like today. But today was at least productive. I got up and Tabby and I went for a much needed pedicure. After all of the salt water, heat and dust my feet definitely need a treat. After the pedicure Tabby and I ran a couple of errands in the boiling heat. Usually it's hot here but ...
... On the beach or in the streets I could almost always be seen proudly carrying the success from my most recent harvest. They were plentiful on the island, but finding some that were accessible and getting them down was a task and a half. The majority of these happy hours was spent throwing rocks or on the shoulders of a friend, machete in hand. Without fail, the work was always worth it as I sat sharing the beauty of another ...