We drove home in a food coma and it felt like it would be a long time before I would be in a position to eat again…..well, at least until breakfast! Continue reading Day 9 In Costa Rica- A day in San Jose with Fabio.
Two families from thousands of miles away talking about how the kids are so similar with the same interests, sharing stories, laughing and joking. The world really is not as big as it seems sometimes. Continue reading Day 9 In Costa Rica – A football match, boorish behaviour and making friends in the clouds.
I want you to imagine what you think a Latin American ferry terminal would be like. It was exactly like that. Continue reading Day Seven in Costa Rica – Back to San Jose via the Paquera to Punterenas ferry.
…the clientele were a little different. By different I mean well-to-do American types with a little bit of coin and very low levels of involvement in managing and parenting their children. Continue reading Day Six In Costa Rica- The Sunset That Burnt Into My Mind Forever….and a Gordon Ramsay Reject.
Itchy Feet and Titchy Feet 
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