
And then there are the hummingbirds . . .
We visited a hummingbird sanctuary. There is nothing quite like having 12, 20, or more hummingbirds flying around you. If you hold absolutely still, they

We visited a hummingbird sanctuary. There is nothing quite like having 12, 20, or more hummingbirds flying around you. If you hold absolutely still, they

And in the mornings you can still hear the egg man shouting out his car window, “Huevos se venden” as he drives up and down

You can not come to Costa Rica and not notice the birds. They are brightly colored or not, big or small, and they are everywhere.

With Robin, well, we haven’t stopped talking since we met and we’ve yet to discuss a single verb conjugation.

I am NEVER reaching out blindly and putting my hand on a rainforest tree again nor am I ever stepping off the beaten path.

In the afternoons, Olga makes them coffee and they sit down side by side and dip their cookies into their afternoon coffee.

Last week was the most physically uncomfortable I have been in a very long time—without having had some body part operated on, that is.

Only early this morning when I opened all the windows did I hear the dragons on the roof and the din of a billion cicadas