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It hasn't been the best of weeks for me. For some reason, things are just really starting to annoy me. I'm getting really tired of living the same day OVER and OVER again. I work with the same people that I go home to at the end of the day. These are the same people that we spend our evenings, and weekends with. We go to the same bars, the same restaurants, etc. It just gets to be fairly tedious. I'm surprised actually that I've lasted 10 months before feeling this annoyed. I'm just starting to feel really ready to come home. Alisa and I have been talking about this a lot lately. In fact, she's gone off to Tegus with Donray this weekend, just to get away from Comayagua. The city is just so small ... read more


In the United States, a lot of time and effort is put into keeping insects/bugs/vermon out of the house. Whole industries are built around the best way to kill the bug with the least amount of effort--in essence, how far away can i stand with a can of spray and still end its existence. The climate is often the deal breaker. I remember in New Orleans how bold the cockroaches were. They came out in the day, and walked along the sidewalks, and when you thought you had it cornered, they would take off flying. While I was living in Dominica, I can honestly say I never saw a roach, maybe I just wasnt looking or perhaps too distracted by the ants and the mosquitos. When I lived in Miami I came across a cockroach or ... read more


Simon Says... Simon Bolivar, for the record, is the man in Latin America. If you don't already know, I'm not going to tell you.Our initial introduction to San Jose was quite interesting, though I suspect rather average. We rolled into the infamous Coca-Cola bus terminal and were immediately beset upon by chants of, "Taxi! Taxi!" At first I tried to look around and get some bearings but the lack of street sinage makes this very difficult... near impossible. So we jumped into one and expected to take off any minute. Not so. After we told him where we were off to, Costa Rica Backpackers, he flips out his cell phone and tells us if we are without reservations it is unlikely that we would get a room. Then he flips through the numbers and dials one ... read more
Pre-Colombian Gold Artifacts I
Pre-Colombian Gold Exhibit II
Teatro Nacional


Vacation avec France sur HF ce matin En navigation le long de la côte de Puerto Rico France et Guy sont en navigation depuis 0600 ce matin - Position à 08h00 : 17-44 N et 66-59 W - Vent de 20 à 25 noeuds avec une mer formée. Vitesse 3.5 noeuds Trois ris dans le genois et une prise de ris dans la grande voile. Le bateau se comporte bien et ils font des virements de bord car le vent est en pleine face... Ils prévoient naviguer environ 7 à 8 heures et arrêteront dans un ancrage - peut être à Guayanilla. L'avantage de longer cette côte de Puerto Rico est que les ancrages sont nombreux et sécuritaires.... read more


I finally left San Juan Del Sur after a week of loving it there. Made my way back to Costa Rica. I spent a day and nite in Liberia, which is just a city and not all that worth it, but it was a good day of rest. From there I bused to Playa Del Coco where I was hoping to meet a friend of a good friend of mine, Valentina from Chile. I got a hotel and went straight to the beach, which wasn´t as nice as San Juan Del Sur as far as swimming and laying out goes, but it worked just fine. Then I walked around a bit looking for the resteruant Valentina told me her friend Paula owned. I couldn´t find it and I asked a few people who told me ... read more
Paula and Kari
Emilia and Andrés
The coolest bar ever!!


"How's you guys doin? My name is Hugo. Todo bien?" His pseudo-American accent was funny at first, this short little man. "Si", was our suspicious answer. Our bus had just pulled into Jarabacoa station after a scenic two-hour drive (which some of us missed). We were anxious to get away from the chaos of the city and Jarabacoa seemed perfect. This little mountain town had to be the nature capital of SDQ. We had actually come to visit Salto de Jimenoa and Jimenoa Uno - supposedly the best waterfalls in the country but our schedules were flexible. Hugo was persistent. This time he showed us a dingy piece of paper with something that looked like a map. "I take you Pico Duarte. Three days in the mountains, camping, eating ..." The trip began to sound interesting ... read more
After 10 Minutes
Before ... In the bus
Ample space


From our insel Air window, SDQ looked green, flat and sparsely populated. Rusty zink sheets covered the roofs of the homes in the shanty town which lie along the flight path. The approach was turbulent but the landing was good and the passengers broke into applause. It was 2.16 pm. Bienveniedos a SDQ. We spent the night before at Tante Ligia who graciously offered us to share her house since we had neither furniture nor house. We slept fitfully at 2 am, woke at 6.15, left some baghs and instructions for Panic (who is camping at a pet resort until our return) with Eve and got to the airport on time. To see us off were Rose, her son Shaquille, Gera, Eve (all good friends) and Shanna´s oma (grandmother). The flight took us thru St. Maarten ... read more
Two 4 de raod
Santo Domingo SDQ
Cambio


The alarm was set for 5:30 am. We woke at 5:28, our bodies and internal clocks already finely tuned. In the solitary confines of our detention chamber (read, 'hotel room') we sit in solemn reflection of the day past and we agree that a 'serta-pedic' mattress or a 'sleep-numer' bed has nothing on a worn-out, lumpy mattress when a body is really tired. The sleep was good. The destination is Jarabacoa - a little mountain town on the east back of the Rio Yaque del Norte. It rises some 800m/2624 feet above the sea and lies 70+ miles north of Santo Domingo. It was literally and figuratively night and day between (well) night and day in SDQ. The mad rush of cars, people, mopeds and donkey carts were non-existent when we left the Independencia at 6:10 ... read more
Just outside Zona Colonial
Try to find Vibert
Our taxi


After living for 2 weeks with power outages lasting from 2-5 hours a day there was sufficient rain in near the dams to allow the hydroelectric plants to start producing again. The power outages are over! It's amazing that even though it was only a couple of hours per day, it impacts you life in so many ways! This week they were working on the lines up the mountain, so not only is Costa Rica's power back on line and running at 100%, we should not be affected by even the worst weather! Thank G-d for small miracles :) ... read more


Alright! How´s everyone going??? Hope all is well. This is the first time i don´t feel i have to apologize for ages between blogs...go me! So I left you off last time with some pictures of Nicaragua...and now for a few stories! Me and Alison left the totally Tranquillo attitude and hammocks behind and headed off towards Grenada. We noticed the heat immediately. Sweaty, sweaty!! But the city was just beautiful. Cobblestone streets, colourful buildings, backdropped by a volcano and a beautiful lake. We stayed at this incredible hostel - Oasis - and met a great group of people. We wandered the city - climbed an awesoem bell tower of one of the 500 year old churches for an incredible view, we played some drinking games, we hit the dance floors (Live salsa music!) and ... read more
Our Kings Crew...
a cool beer bottle
El Club, in Grenada




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