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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 ...
... well done and very very clean), and the owners are about as
friendly and helpful as I've encountered. If I ever get the chance to
return to Costa Rica I'll come back to this cabin.
... 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 ...
Day 73: I felt like I should get up early and do something this morning but to be honest I got to bed at 4am and if I want to spend my day off in bed I damn will. I did eventually get up at 12 and just chilled at home. I managed to even sunbathe a bit so technically it was productive. Taylor got off work earlier and we headed to coconutz for dinner as I was really craving a cheeseburger. I ...
... 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 ...