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.
…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.
The kitchen area was in a hell of a state with debris all over as if it had either been ransacked, or subject to a police drugs search. Continue reading Day 5 In Costa Rica: A burglary and a break in Santa Teresa, but it’s cant spoil paradise.
I am not sure what I had done in life to deserve this sort of luxury but I wasn’t going to start questioning it now! Continue reading Costa Rica Day 4 – The Hangover Road To Paradise, Santa Teresa on the Nicoya Peninsula
Itchy Feet and Titchy Feet 
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