 Our B&B in Alajuela |
 Orquideas Inn |
 The hot springs at El Silencio del Campo (shhhhhh!) |
 Tabacon Hot Springs |
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 "This is the best place I have ever been. Ever." |
 Each spring was a different temp, typically 105-degrees and up |
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 Sure they look nice, but they taste just awful |
 Apparently they don't have barber shops in Costa Rica |
 Just my luck: We finally make it to a volcano, and I forget to bring the sacrificial virgins |
 Kinda like Indiana Jones, but without all the courage and charisma |
 La Fortuna Falls |
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 Typical American, stepping all over the locals |
 Angela & 3 horse's asses |
 The view from our cabin porch |
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 Drinking up some local flavor in the "Lava Lounge" |
 Patiently awaiting our next Guide |
 The journey into the jungle took 5 hours by car, and then another 2 hours by boat |
 Befriending the Locals |
 Hard at work on the banana plantations |
 A typical river settlement |
 Where the jungle river meets the Caribbean |
 En route to Tortuga Lodge, circa 1927 |
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 Our teak mansion |
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 "Isn't there supposed to be an airport around here somewhere?" |
 "Oh. There it is." |
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 Marisimo's Magic Tonic |
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 Our trusty one-eyed guide, Norton |
 "Come on in... The water's fine." |
 What he's thinking: "Damn, I wish I had my camera." |
 "Come on in, fat boy." |
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 Almost everything in the jungle makes one want to dash away screaming, while slapping your head |
 Marisimo works his magic on the ladies |
 "You're frickin' kidding me, right? Tell me you're kidding me." |