Puriscal, Costa Rica
About this blog
In an attempt to broaden my horizons, save the world, figure out what I want to be when I grow up, discover the meaning of life, and maybe, if I'm lucky, drink some really good coffee, I've taken a volunteer position in Costa Rica. I come armed with a shaky Spanish vocabulary, an inflated sense of self-importance, and enough DEET to paralyze an elephant. Read on to discover how much debt I can rack up in just six weeks. This is my story, and I'm sticking to it. Unless I think of a better one, that is.
Trip Start
Aug 08, 2008
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Trip End
Oct 12, 2008
