But at the same time we were in Costa Rica. So I decided to stay and extra couple of days and take advantage. First impressions were that the people there are very friendly. It reminded me of Brazil. Everyone says hello, people driving are nice (not necessarily true in Brazil while I was there) and lots of hugs and kisses. It felt more like Mexico than Brazil from a weather and city perspective. Maybe that is because people were speaking Spanish, but my memories of Brazil (particularly southern Brazil) seem more related to Europe than Mexico. The weather was great. Highs around 80 every day and this was the dry season (of course it was! I was there!). The humidity and flora reminded me of our trips down to Playa (sans beach of course, as the city - San Jose - is in the middle of the country).
The hotel we stayed at was nice. It was the Doubletree in Cariari near the airport and our client's office. Upon arrival I got excited as there were signs welcoming the national football teams for 4 nations: Japan, Venezuela, Spain and Italy. Come to find out the World Cup for under-17 women was being held this week. Oddly enough, these four teams were in the semi-finals with Japan winning in the Final on Friday night. It was fun to see all the girls in their kits (that is what people outside the US usually call soccer uniforms) and enjoying their time in Costa Rica. I had hoped Japan would win and watched the game and was happy to see them win.
The food was also great. For lunch one day we went to this amazing place that had all sorts of great food. In typical latin-style our hosts pampered us and made us try everything. So I ate ceviche (awesome), some cheese things that were great, pork, ribs, beef, chicken, yucca (which I love), plantains, etc. Afterwards we had some unique ice cream (they called it "helado de sorbeta" or something like that which means ice cream sorbet) that was amazing. It was fun to practice my Spanish, too. One evening I ordered some chorrizo tacos only to realize that chorrizo in Costa Rica is not the same as in Mexico. It was still good, but disappointing at the same time.
Saturday I woke up to get my rental car to travel up to the Arenal region, which is where there is a large volcano that up until a couple of years ago was fairly active and thus draws a lot of attention. I had a choice between this and a beach and as much as I love the beach, since Tevia wasn't with me I thought I'd try the rain forest. In typical fashion it took me over an hour to get my rental car, but then headed on the two hour plus drive up into the mountains. I didn't have GPS but was given a small map and told there are signs to follow. I saw this as an adventure so didn't stress (I usually like to be very prepared for trips). An interesting side note, they don't really use addresses in Costa Rica. They use "points of reference" and then you find what you are looking for from there. So the hotel I stayed at didn't really have an address to put in Google Maps (though you can put in the latitude/longitude). I found that interesting, as this was true even in the city.
I arrived at my hotel with no issues and got myself some lunch from a place across the street.
You can see the volcano in the background. It is almost never totally visible as the clouds shroud it from the convergence of winds from the Pacific and Caribbean. The hotel was great and the owners very nice. After lunch I wanted to hike to a waterfall down the road. So I took off and enjoyed the short hike and swim at the waterfall. It is about 200 feet high and was pretty cool.
After that I relaxed a bit by the pool and watched the birds and read my book. There are hundreds of bird species in Costa Rica so I enjoyed seeing so many of them. Many are beautiful. I saw a green macaw, some parakeets, a bunch of birds I don't know what they are, hummingbirds, and even a couple of toucans. For dinner I went to the same place across the street as they were very nice and the food was awesome. I also walked into town (about 1.5 miles from my hotel) to see the town.
The next day I wanted to do the Cerro Chato hike. This is noted as being a tough hike to the top of a dormant volcano where there is now a green lagoon in the crater. I read quite a bit about this hike and was a little worried as some people said it took 5 hours to go up and down. I had to check out by noon, so I left early to start hiking by 7. I will say the hike, though only about 2 or 3 miles up, was quite tough. But I was at the lagoon by 8:30 even with having to stop a few times while going through the rain forest. The rain forest was all I imagined it to be. This day it was shrouded in clouds and was perpetually wet even though it was dry season. There were times it was almost dark. There were several times I thought, 'what if I tripped and fell off this cliff, would anybody even know?' as I was hiking alone and nobody else was on the trail.
Upon arriving at the lagoon it was cool to see the fog come in. Though it would have been cool to see it on a clear day (rare), this was what it usually looks like. I took the time to swim in it by myself and enjoy some downtime. Only upon leaving the lagoon did I finally see another person (who was also by himself). Here are some pics along with a pic from the web to show what it looks like when clear.

On the hike back down several groups were starting their ascent. Several looked pooped out already. I knew the feeling. Hiking in such humidity was interesting as my shirt and shorts were both literally soaked by the time I got to the lagoon. And my white Adidas were basically ruined with mud. But it was worth it.
The views were beautiful and I took a 'panoramic' shot on the hike down.
I made it back to the hotel with plenty of time to rest and then check out and drive back down to San Jose. I had rented a stick shift as I like to do that to practice. Not so fun to drive going down steep windy roads after your legs are sore from hiking. The best was when I first got the car I turned it on without using the clutch and the car lurched forward and stalled. Then I tried to put it in reverse without using the clutch (to no success). Funny how habits work.
That evening was my last. I hadn't eaten all day and was dehydrated and hungry. The only place close to my hotel near the airport was --- Denny's. Crazy, huh? But I ate there anyway, knowing they would have shakes and a milkshake sounded mighty nice.
My plane left early the next morning so I took the car back to the rental place (an adventure itself) and had plenty of time to board. The airport had crazy expensive food which I refused to pay for, plus they didn't allow drinks on the plane. So by the time I got to Phoenix 5 hours later I was ready for that homemade pizza Tevia had made the night before.
Though I enjoyed the trip, I will admit I was very lonely over the weekend. For me, it just isn't as fun as sharing the experience with someone else. Each hike, each adventure, each meal I would just think how much better it would have been if Tevia or someone else were with me. But I never like to be alone. It is just who I am. Overall the country was beautiful. But for the money, if I were going to pick, I'd stick to Mexico.
































