These are fotos from yesterday, (24 Agosto). I had a fun weekend. On Friday I went rafting through a jungle. It was very scenic, and a lot of fun except for the obnoxious raft instructors. They were not that bad, but they did not have an off switch.
I woke up at 4:30a.m. on Saturday to catch a bus from San Jose to Jaco. I played at the beach, took surfing lessons, and biked to another beach. It was pretty fun, and pretty. The surfing lessons were fun. It was very exhilarating. I want to rent a board and try again. I really just want to be like Logan. There were a lot of people selling drugs in Jaco and a lot of property for sale. The drugs was sad, but now I really want to buy property in Costa Rica. Too bad I am poor.
I traveled with a lady I met here. I call her Cassia due to a misunderstanding, but I don't really care to learn her real name since I will most likely never see her again. She is British. I don't think we are really compatible per se, but it was nice to travel with a likable person, and to get to know someone from another country. She would tease me about Americanisms, and I would tell her how we always win against them.
We had Pizza Hut for dinner. Rosemary was at a cousin's super elaborate 50th party in the North West part of the country. I jokingly told her daughter, Gabriella, that I was going to tell everyone that this is a typical Costa Rican meal.
I got a little red this weekend.
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