Blogs from Manuel Antonio, Puntarenas, Costa Rica, Central America Caribbean - page 20

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This may be my last entry ever in Costa Rica. I probably won´t write tomorrow as I´m catching a bus around 11 to manuel antonio for my fishing expedition. I´m extremely stoked, but a little nervous going it alone. I wish my best friend Wesley Hermoyk or my dad could be here to experience this with me. Maybe someday they´ll come down here with me for some fishing. I´m sad to see my time here in costa rica end. Its been awesome. I´m going to miss everything about it, especially my family here. I recommend this trip or a trip to any other country where they speak a foreign language to anyone who is interested in partaking in a humbling experience, learning a new culture and exploring your limitations while absorbing a wealth of information. I´ll ... read more


The sack or in espanol "el saco" had a very long weekend as usual. We got things started on friday night at a bar in desamporados called Manuellos. A lot of funny things happened here including the grandest marcos story of all. Mark, AKA "Marcos Suave" amongst the costa rican women, actually successfully picked up and got a 24 year old damn good looking tica´s number. I was duely impressed and you would have been too as the whole process was very comical to the point where i think i wet myself. On the way to the bar marcos was asking me for "advice" with the women and goes ... and i quote "Hook a gringo up" haha. gringos are what us americans are called down here. Also, Manuellos, has a digital jukebox full of classic ... read more


hmmm...where were we? Manuel Antonio was like diving into Animal Planet for a day...if you can´t be bothered checking it out on the net, it´s a peninsula with a few of the nicest beaches either of us has seen and all the jungle you could ask for...if it hadn´t been for the entry fee we would have stayed a week! Cheapskates that we are, we packed it all into one day, hiking round the whole park in about 6 hours..we bumped into white-faced monkeys, crabs, iguanas, hummingbirds and a whole family of sloths taking a beachside siesta in a tree. We even saw (and HEARD) about two dozen howler monkeys going wild by the not-so-main road...apparently having asailed an American tourist with airborn coconuts a little while earlier. After nearly two weeks doing big cities Quepos ... read more
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Buenas friends! Sitting in a little hippie-bakpackers-chick town called Quepos, by the Paciffic after some great days in Alajuela in Hotel Martino. Tamela, Sara´s old immigrant-class pal, upgraded us from our little cardboard box in a bad neigbourhood, to a suite at her boyfriend´s five star resort. We didn´t mind one bit! Tamela even saved San José´s reputation by giving us the by night tour of the best spots in town. Long live Adriano and Tamela!! Aha, and check her brand-new website at tamela.info and put in an order for that upcoming disc, "Mezcla"!! Craving some wildlife adventure here in the so-called green jewel of Central America, we are headed for the National Park Manuel Antonio. Monkeys, iguanas, macaws, sloths, mosquitoes...and who knows what else!! Apparently you even have to wade through thigh-deep water to see ... read more
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Thank God I´ve had Andres here my first week. I practice my spanish on him while we watch dubbed reruns of the OC and he practices the little english he knows on me. And he doesn´t seem to mind that I should like Ivan Drago from Rocky 4 when I talk. Last night I had my best conversation yet. Vilma, Andres and I talked for almost 2 hours straight about pretty much everything, it was excellent. Classes are good, but we haven´t been talking as much as I´ve wanted to in them. It´s been mostly us listening to the professor, which is okay I guess. I´m not going back to Punteranas this weekend; I asked my famiy if it would be okay if I went with friends to school to Manuel Antonio for the weekend so ... read more


entonces.... Let me describe my town of Quepos, Costa Rica. In one word.... drum roll... Can you say Tijuana???????? Mira, I wasn´t really prepared for my trip mentally because I had been staying in decent places since I arrived here in Costa Rica, but when my house sister picked me up and we drove into town with a taxi, I felt like I was a deer in headlights. Acutally, I live on a nice street or shall I say my house is off a paved street (nice). I finally arrived with my sister, Kiara (15yo) to a very clean and tidy house. I met my house mother, Tere, and she was instantly warm. I shared the house with her husband and daughter, grandson, and 2 other students. There is no air conditioning and only cold showers!!!!! ... read more


Buenas Tardes mis amigos! Me encanta Manuel Antonio. Finalmente pura vida! So, I moved from my panoramic ocean view and lazy hammock to my Costa Rican family down in el barrio de Boca Vieja. Its definitely a change from the "upper east side". Sin embargo, I'll be able to practice my Spanish all day long. I began my Spanish classes at D'Amore yesterday and was happy to see that I wasn't the oldest one in class!!!! However, there are lots of young 20's around. The class is challenging and I actually spent 2 hours yesterday reviewing my verb usage as I had completely forgotten how to use anything except present and past tense. ugh! So, what have I been doing since Saturday? Absolutely nothing! I've gone to the beach everyday to boogie board, swim or just ... read more
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I think Sundays are really neat here. They reserve it as a day to do nothing but relax and spend the day with the family. Way of life here greatly contrasts the U.S., because in the Estados, one individual´s lifestyle can very much differ from another individual´s. There is great diversity in values, beliefs, and ideology. Here, people are individualistic also, but very similar in certain aspects of lifestyle. The society is very conservative, and there agreed-upon ideals of propriety. A kiss on the cheek. Respect for the elderly… When I went to the bank, I was puzzled in regard to the lines. Why was one man going before another, when clearly the other man had been standing there longer and was first in line? To satisfy my curiosity, I politely asked the man in ... read more
Museo de Jade-se puede ver la ciudad del banco
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mis hermanas clara (mayor y izquierda) y mati (menor y derecha)


bus stops bus stops, for the backpacker they never seem to end and the bus never seems to arrive. Here we wait on the road for manuel antonio for the next buss.... read more




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