One of life’s rough patches hit me hard in Fall of 2011. What’s the best remedy? A spontaneous girl’s trip to Costa Rica with Amy, one of my favorite people on the planet and my tried and true travel partner. Our trip included:
- Surf lessons with a sexy young local who was afraid of everything (especially stingrays and lightening which made him much less attractive)
- Zip lining (my finger got stuck in the pulley but I powered on)
- ATV’ing in the rain (Amy powered on!)
- Arena Hot Springs overlooking the volcano
- Scuba (where the most dangerous creature was Roberto who was back on the boat with Amy)
- Sunsets
- Cocktails!
I’m pretty sure I broke my foot, plus I had to throw my shoes away because they got wet in the ocean and smelled like fish. Someone on our bus whispered to her friend “something smells feo”. Sorry, stranger! We packed all the fun we could handle into 4 short days. Just a few pics…
