My First Score
We left our jungle motel in Quepos and headed for La Fortuna. The countryside was nothing short of spectacular as we climbed our way through rolling hills of farmland and semi-rainforest environments. From… Continue reading
We left our jungle motel in Quepos and headed for La Fortuna. The countryside was nothing short of spectacular as we climbed our way through rolling hills of farmland and semi-rainforest environments. From… Continue reading
Having to “think on my feet” literally tonight — the internet room at our Arenal Backpackers’ Hostel doesn’t have any chairs so I am standing at the computer terminal to compose this entry. The last… Continue reading
Our final two days in Nicaragua went so quickly! Yesterday we let the torpor of the tropics have its way with us. We were still in the beach town of San Juan del Sur… Continue reading
This morning, Lidia, the owner of the posada where we’re staying, told us about an organization that is called Futbol Sin Fronteras, or Soccer Without Borders, and suggested that we could take some balls… Continue reading