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Day eleven in Costa Rica, we had breakfast and decided to walk along the beach in Tambor. It had rained the night before, so the water was muddy.
We walked back to the creek we had passed before. It was wider due to the rain, but looked a lot less intimidating in the daylight.
We decided not to cross this time because apparently crocodiles like to hunt near the surf where the water is shallow.
Instead we went to Tambor Tropical, the wedding venue, and enjoyed some pina colatas.
We chatted with some folks who used to live in Michigan but who had bought retirement homes in Costa Rica. They invited the Canadian couple next to us back to their house because the couple was researching buying property in the area. Perhaps future neighbors.
They also told us that the owners of H&B have a second puppy because the first one they owned wandered down to the river after a rain and got eaten by a crocodile!
For dinner we ate where the local Ticos like to eat. Mick enjoyed his meal.
I had steak and salad.
I also ate a clove of raw garlic to ward off the mosquitoes. Maybe not the best idea for my stomach.
Our friends who got married are planning to travel to Nicaragua on Saturday, and we have a week left of vacation, so we’ll tag along. We’ll miss H&B Lodge and Restaurant!
Day ten in Costa Rica, Mick and I caught the bus to spend some time with the newlyweds and their family. We accidentally overshot our bus stop while Mick was enjoying a good book.
We were about to walk back, but a friendly Tico picked us up and allowed us to hitch hike. He dropped us off at his turn, but another car carried us the rest of the way. The kind people who picked us up worked at Barcelo, one of the resorts.
Once there, the security guards at the gate made us call John and Roxie to permit us to enter Los Delfines, the gated community.
John and Roxie were catching up with family members. I had a nice chat with Wilma, Roxie’s grandma, who braved the journey to Costa Rica, even though she was in her eighties.
Another wedding guest, Don, came all the way from Australia, even though he was 88 years old.
When we were finished with the family dinner, we scoped out the wildlife area on our way to the bus stop. A flock of white birds was gathered in a tree.
By sunset, we could see Macaws traveling in pairs.
Fireflies glinted as we waited for our bus, but it was getting late so John ended up giving us a ride. Once back at our hotel, we enjoyed a delicious desert of fried plantains and coconut ice cream.
Then it started to rain, so we put on our poncho and rain jacket to see what we could find. We came across this colorful frog.
We found a few birds whose eyes reflected the light from our head lamps, but mostly the rest of the wildlife was sheltered from the rain, so we headed back for a relaxing evening and fell asleep to the sound of rain on the rooftops.
Day six came with the arrival of the event that brought us to Costa Rica: John and Roxie’s wedding. We drove to the venue, Tambor Tropical.
We were early enough to watch some of the set up.
Despite some rain clouds rolling in, the ceremony turned out wonderful.
Immediately after the ceremony, it began to rain, which is supposed to be good luck.
The reception dinner was moved indoors but everyone was cool and relaxed.
A three tiered cake was not possible despite plans, but cream puffs and custard tasted equally as good.
A good time was had by all.
What a beautiful destination wedding!
Day five, we slept in and had a leisurely breakfast of eggs and rice.
We decided that one nighttime adventure walking along the beach was enough, so we rented a car for a few days. The guy spoke really good English and told us where we could get the best views of the sunset.
We drove to the rehearsal dinner and had pizza while we mingled with the guests.
The bride and groom to be looked happy and relaxed.
We headed home early for a good night’s sleep before the wedding day.
Just when I was thinking we would experience no conflict during our Costa Rica trip, day four came. The bachelorette party was scheduled to happen at noon at a local spa, but once all the girls arrived at the spa and ordered 20 pedicures, the staff told us we would have to wait four hours, despite having made reservations 3 weeks in advance. The bride was not pleased, so we ended up canceling most of our services and toured the resort instead. We found a peacock just hanging out on the lawn.
Next we encountered parrots in cages.
After the spa, we went back to a resort where some of the wedding party was staying and hung out on the beach.
By evening, we could see storm clouds rolling in.
And sure enough, by the time that the party was at its peak, buckets of rain were coming down. I had gotten an email from my mom that my dad had a high fever, so I was getting worried and wanted to go back to our hotel, but it was impossible to get a cab. We decided to walk back along the beach, but by nightfall, a walk along the beach turned out to be the first of the adventures of Jungle Gina.
Mick and I had headlamps, but it was high tide, and we knew there was a creek that flowed into the ocean ahead. We had passed it that morning during daylight, but at nighttime, it presented new dangers. I was about to head back and walk along the road, which would have been twice as long, but Mick and I ran into some quicksand. We managed to escape and walked towards the waves, where the water seemed more shallow. We took off our flip flops and crossed at a slow shuffle until the water reached waist height. I almost lost a flip flop, but luckily it resurfaced in the sand. I’m the luckiest girl in the world when it comes to lost things.
We made it back to our hotel safely but learned the next day that the creek we crossed had crocodiles in it!
Day three in Costa Rica, Mick and I enjoyed a complimentary breakfast at our hotel and then headed to the beach on foot. It was hot, but overcast, so the walk was pretty enjoyable. We encountered a huge ant nest on the way.
The local flowers are absolutely stunning.
Once we arrived at the beach, I was surprised how warm the water felt. It’s the same Pacific Ocean we know, but the water was so much warmer than what we were accustomed to in California. Besides one other person, we had the beach to ourselves.
We walked until we happened upon a resort, the quintessential paradise. Grass huts and everything.
There’s mostly American food on the menu at our hotel, so we had hamburgers for dinner.
We were the only ones at the lodge, so we had a peaceful evening.
Day two of our trip to Costa Rica, we woke up after a good night’s sleep to the sound of busses on the busy streets of San Jose. Because we still had more traveling ahead, we bought some meat-filled pastries across the street and checked out early to head for the bus station.
Mick wanted to take a cab, but when we flagged one down, the cab driver, who spoke only Spanish, informed us that the bus was only six blocks away.
We bought our tickets and I almost forgot to take my change, but the man at the counter tapped on the window till I came back to get the coins. Mick and I definitely looked like tourists with our oversized backpacks and shorts.
Costa Ricans appear to never miss an opportunity for a sale, because there were guys selling potato chips, bottled water, and apples straight to the passengers on the bus.
Mick and I kept our bags with us on the bus because we had been warned that theft is common on the busses.
The bus ride revealed acre after acre of greenery and a few for sale signs. Once we arrived at our destination, we bought our ferry tickets and purchased more pastries to tide us over. The ferry was surprisingly modern and air conditioned, and despite more warnings about theft on the ferries from our cab driver, the only threat I encountered was a four year old girl who kept smiling and pointing to me while saying something in Spanish that I couldn’t comprehend.
Once we arrived in Tambor, a cab driver took us to our hotel for only $40. The landscape in Tambor was way more lush than anywhere else we had seen, and we passed several cows that were lazily dining on grass. Even the fence posts were growing back into trees.
Once we got to our hotel, H&B Lodge and Restaurant, the attendant greeted me by name. And guess who else greeted us? A puppy! I think all hotels should have cute puppies to greet you.
The mother of the bride and some of our friends were dining at the lodge that evening, so we had good food and good company our second night in Costa Rica.