Mar y Selva Ecolodge
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... the lawyers conversation as the others were just staring at me. They then wanted photos and our Facebook names, we made them up! Then they got funny asking us to buy them beers back! So we did then left but they followed us outside and ponced fags off Ivo and stood with us and lawyer was trying to set me up with his client but I lied and said I had a boyfriend at home! Both of us felt super uncomfortable! Was a funny night but glad to be out of ...
... while cherishing their past.
Family Navarro Umana started to grow organic coffee not too long ago. They are passionate about it and very happy to live in harmony with nature, protecting its wonders.
Family Navarro Umana invited us for a coffee break with delicious organic flavorful coffee from their plantation.
What a wonderful day! What a wonderful organic way of life!
Thank your Family Navarro Umana! Thank you Senior Luis Solis!
... reasonable 2,300 feet. We followed a river flowing East down the valley, and then South to the sea. These rivers are clean and clear and inviting -- unlike others I had crossed before.
The agricultural economist in me makes industrial plantations and processing plants hard to ignore. Its all I can do to drive by a sugar mill or a rice mill without stopping. When I came to Del Monte's ...
... By the end of the day, we finished digging all of our ditches, unloaded the cement walls and even began staining another home.
At around, 230 the rains came in and they came hard. We quickly scrambled to clean up the work site and headed home.
Reflecting back on the day, the team work and cooperation was remarkable. We worked hard, for some, harder than we've ever worked before. But it is interesting; for some reason ...
... temple was under siege. My right hip flexor had "gone out" once again. This just so happened, certainly with no divine intervention of any kind, to be the one year "anniversary" of the origin of my blessing. A year ago from this day, I lay stranded in my upstairs bedroom in the middle of middle Georgia's summer. No roommates, no running water, no girlfriend (we'll just call her that), and seemingly no hope. In the corner of my room was ...