July 2nd 2006, my father and I came back here to close on the house here. Rachel still had not seen it, but I guess once your with someone for 1/3 of your life, you begin to trust that they know what you’ll like and what you won’t. The trip with my father was great. It was a true Tico (native Costa Rican) experience. We shopped at all of the local places and we almost even fit in, at least until we tried to talk to anyone. We got some projects accomplished and then we began the touristy part: My father and I as tourists: We went to Café Brit, a local coffee plantation that puts on an incredible show, it only about 2 miles from our house. You learn more about coffee than you ever
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