Category Archives: 2017 (1) March: Costa Rica

Adventures With Julia

Day 12 – Thoughts enroute home from Costa Rica

March 12, 2017

It is 8pm, we are half way home and sitting in the Houston, Texas airport.  Next leg, direct Sacramento.

Costa Rica is a wonderful country. With no military to consume great sums of money, the government is able to provide nearly universal education and health care. Tourism is increasing as are quality medical services, especially dental and elective surgeries. Money flowing into the country from these sources exceeds income from agriculture. We saw many middle class homes, some high end neighborhoods and some shanty towns too. It looked like the sort of place we would wish for most countries. If there was no purpose in having a military, more countries, especially small ones, could take care of their people and build a healthy infrastructure. Sounds like utopia, but it is happening in Costa Rica, so why not other places?

Unlike most of our travels, this was more vacation than usual, with emphasis on fun activities rather than history, people and culture.  As we met mostly staff, who are always friendly and helpful, and other tourists, who are foreigners like us, it is hard to give an opinion about Costa Ricans, or Ticos, as they call themselves. However, we recommend visiting the country. It is beautiful in all its varying landscapes from high mountains and volcanos to rain forests and rivers to tropical plantations and ocean beaches. Activities abound to keep everyone engaged from the highly active to the most sedentary. There is much more to see and experience than we had time to absorb and we would happily return, if there were not so many other places to see.

Next stop for us is Iceland and Greenland in July. We will not need sunscreen.

Sunset from our room at Playa Cativa

Day 10 – 11 Last days in Playa Cativo and Costa Rica

March 10 and 11, 2017

 

Tropical flowers beside the pool.

There were 2 days left to this adventure and we chose to spend them doing very little.  Unusual for us.

Trying to stay cool in a too warm pool.

It was very hot and humid and we were happy to stay in the shade and close to or in the pool, where we could listen to the multitude of birds singing and calling out the names of the few colorful ones we could see.  Mostly Red-Rumped Cacique (black with brilliant red rump feathers), Great Curassow (about the size and shape of a turkey with a fuzzy head, which I have shared earlier), Morpho butterflies (large and iridescent blue), parrots and a pair of rodents, called agouti, that looked like a cross between a large rat and a very small dog.  They were cute, but skittish and difficult to photograph.

An Agouti, a cute rodent that lives in the garden

Even though we were sitting in the shade, we both got burnt from the ultraviolet light of the hot sun.  We had some sunscreen on, but not nearly enough.  We had happy hour drinks with the other guests and enjoyed relaxed conversations with them.  Most were from England, one was from Philadelphia and one from Atlanta.

Brown Boobies

On the 11th, we went out on a boat ride to see dolphin, but after a couple hours of running around the gulf, the boat driver and guide gave up.  It was disappointing not to find them, but at least we had seen a few on other boat activities and I got a few nice photos of birds and reflections in the glass-like water.  Couldn’t  decide on one so you get to see three.

Dolphins from another day

 

Reflection on the gulf

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reflections

 

Where the water meets the sky.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After lunch on the 11th, I went to a waterfall with Jackie and Jane from England.  It took us 15 minutes to hike up to the falls, after being told it would take us half an hour.  The water was cooler than the pool, but not nearly cool enough.  Still, it was a pleasant walk with good company.

Jackie and One at the waterfall.

Moses taking us to Puerto Jimenez

Today, March 12, is departure day.  After breakfast of Huevos Rancheros, Costa Rican style, we said good bye to the staff, jumped into the boat with Moses, the staff boat driver, and sped across the gulf to Puerto Jimenez on the Osa peninsula.  There we caught a flight on Nature Air to San Jose.  San Jose is at about 3000 feet and quite comfortable compared with sea level low lands.  As we wait for the flights to Houston and then Sacramento, I am writing this last post and wanting to share details and thoughts, but am out of time.  Will post this now from the San Jose airport and send a final post when I can.

 

Day 9 – Into the mangroves near Playa Cativo

March 9, 2017

It was delightful waking up to sunshine and the sound of many birds  singing and monkeys squawking outside our third floor open air room.   As the hotel is so small, everyone gets acquainted quickly, especially the staff.  At breakfast, each couple is chatting about and getting ready for the activities they and the staff organized the evening before.  The staff orchestrates it so no more than 4 guests do any one activity at a time.

Entering the mangrove river system

 

Our activity for the morning is a boat and kayak excursion up the Esquinas River that drains into the gulf.  The couple joining us were from Dorset England, Will and Pam.  Our guide was the most knowledgeable, Gerardo, who gave us a super introduction to Costa Rican parks, forest reserves and wildlife refuges and talked at length about mangroves and creatures living within the area.

Deep in the mangroves.

Once we were out of the gulf and in the mouth of the river, we got off the boat and into our kayaks to explore the shallow and narrow mangrove system.

Pam and Gerardo ahead of us.

In addition to birds, we  looked for animals and other creatures, but only saw 2 large crocodiles, one sunning itself on a sand bar and the other nearly hidden in a mangrove.  That one looked very fat and ominous.  Gerardo pointed out the many tiny crabs that feed on the mangrove, and how they determine the shape for the root system.  Wherever a crab bites a mangrove root, the root splits, causing forking to occur.   Crabs are indispensable to the mangrove system.  There are four different types of mangrove tree; black, white, red and tea, each of which developed its own unique method of regulating salt.

Yellow Crowned Night Heron

We saw many birds we had already identified and some new ones, particularly a very pretty, large, two toned tan Whimbrel, which we have not been able to photograph.

Snowy Egret

 

 

 

Drinking fresh coconut nectar. Quite refreshing.

 

 

 

 

Reconnecting with our pontoon boat.

 

 

 

 

 

Bottle nosed dolphin in the Gulf

 

 

While on the boat we spotted dolphin both coming and going.  They are sure hard to photograph, but lovely to watch.  Back at the lodge, lunch was ready.  We had ceviche again for lunch and lounged by the pool the rest of the afternoon.

In the evening, I joined a group for an evening forest walk.  Mark had no interest.  The walk was a bit long, but very interesting.

Summer Tanager asleep in a tree.

We saw three different birds asleep in different trees:  a Summer Tanager, a Tropical King Bird, and a Golden Hooded Tanager.  I tried to photograph them, with mixed success…mostly not in focus.

Blunt-Headed Vine snake. Holds onto vine with last 25% of tail and captures frogs & lizards while swinging freely. Only snake that has this capability.

We also saw many frogs (the most exciting of which were two Red Eyed Tree frogs mating), Cane toads, lizards, spiders, a Cock Roach, a gray Praying Mantis and a Blunt-Hooded Vine Snake, about the size of a shoe lace, laying in a low hanging cluster of leaves.

Yellow Eyed Tree frog. Same as the colorful frog on our Apple screen saver.

It was delightful to see a snake that was not scary.  I was surprised at the biodiversity for 2 hour evening walk around the property.

When we got back to the lodge, Mark was waiting hungrily at the table.  We had a pleasant meal and went directly to our room to enjoy the night sounds, read a bit and try to sleep.

 

Day 8 – Alta Garcia to Playa Cativo

March 8, 2017

Up and out by 9:30.  Fabian had very nicely made all the arrangements for us to transfer to Playa Cativo a day early and we were very appreciative.  We bid him a fond farewell at the airport, when the same 206 and pilot landed to pick us up for the 30 minute flight to Golfito on the Gulfo Dulce.

Gulfo Dulce

Playa Cativo from the air.

Golfito from the air

This day was sunny and warm, unlike the flight to San Isidro two days earlier.  As we descended over the gulf into Golfito, we passed Playa Cativo on the left side of the plane.  It was the only habitation along the shore that we could see and promised to be the treat we were hoping for.  Cesar, one of the Playa Cativo managers, picked us up in a taxi and took us to the dock, where he and a boatman loaded our things into their Boston Whaler.

Soon we were under way speeding north along the shore line, while looking at the jungle on our right and the large body of water between the Oso Peninsula and the Pacific Ocean on our left.  We learned that the so called gulf is actually a fjord shaped like a nearly closed “C”.  The opening is only 5 miles across, but the inside of the C is quite large.

Playa Cativo from the boat.

In 30 minutes we landed at Playa Cativo and were being greeted by our first names and handed cold towels and tropical drinks.  We had arrived!!!

Our room is on the 3rd floor of a small boutique hotel.  There are only 8 rooms accommodating 16 people total.  The place is nearly full and feels comfortable, welcoming, friendly and exclusive.

Our room at Playa Cativo.

The small, wood frame hotel sits about 100 feet from the high tide mark and is backed almost immediately by the jungle.

View from our room.

There are no windows in our room, only openings on three sides that get screened at night.  Ceiling fans provide the only AC.  At sea level, this is the hottest place we have been in Costa Rica, and it is hot and VERY humid.  Fortunately there is a nice pool and a large swimming beach to keep us cool during the daytime.

A Jesus Christ iguana. It walks on water!!!

 

We took advantage of both, starting at the pool, followed by a long walk on the beach and a salty swim in the gulf, followed by another swim in the pool.  We ordered ceviche, guacamole and chips for a poolside lunch.  This iguana visited us by the pool.  However, we did not see it walking on water.  At sunset, all the guests were by the pool watching the sky turn pink and orange.  We ate tuna and sea bass for dinner on the outdoor deck and visited a bit with other guests.  One of the manager-guides, Geraldo, talked with us about the possible activities we can do while we are here.  We settled for a 4-hour boat/kayak tour into the mangrove forest for the morning of the 9th and a forest walk in the evening.  Other activities to follow.  Then we went upstairs and eventually fell to sleep on top of the sheets and under the ceiling fans.

Days 6 and 7 – Pacuare Lodge to Alta Gracia

 

March 6, 2017

The rain was pounding even harder on the roof when we woke up, than when we went to bed.  I lay there nice and snug, thinking about having to go rafting in the rain in a few hours.  What to wear to keep warm, if not dry?  I started with a bathing suit and shorts, followed by my water-wicking Rashguard top and then my rain jacket and sandals and hoped not to freeze.   Packed up the rest of our gear and umbrella’d down to breakfast.  It was rafting departure day for most of the guests and everyone looked mildly distressed.  Our river guides,  Ivan and Arturo, were anxious to get on the river ahead of the crowd, so we ate fast, said farewell to the staff and headed for the rafts.

Pacuare River

 

Once we had on our life vests and helmets, we were not so cold in spite of the rain.  We shoved off, while everyone else was still having breakfast.  Within a couple minutes we hit our first rapid and water was everywhere.

The river temperature was the same as the waterfall the day before, which is to say, cool but not cold.  Time to relax and paddle.  Ivan soon had us laughing, watching birds and hitting the haystacks head on.  Arturo, dry from the waste down, is having a blast in his kayak, while keeping an eye on us in case we should fall in.

Ivan and Arturo making a selfie

The ride lasts three hours, including a handful of class IV rapids.  Unfortunately, the river is somewhat low, requiring more technical skill, but providing fewer big waves.  We got hung up on protruding boulders a number of times, but, thankfully, spun off the rocks before flipping.  I thought Ivan did a good job of reading the river and he barked out paddle instruction all the way.

Entering the narrow canyon

The forest scenery was lovely with frequent waterfalls adding to the beauty.  Once, Ivan directed us into the middle of one and laughed when we got even more thoroughly drenched.  In one part of the river, the canyon walls came quite close together.  The water falling there made for a pretty picture.  We saw several birds along the river, but only one that we could photograph, a Tiger Heron.  We paddled really hard to get to shore and then pulled on a limb to get up stream enough to get a shot.

Tiger Heron on the lookout for fish.

It stayed still for us and we even got good video footage with it singing.  Unfortunately, I have not learned how to add a video to the blog, so you will have to be content with a still.

We opted not to eat along the river, but to wait until we reached the take out and could change into dry clothes and eat under cover.  The take out was at a town called Siquirres.  Ivan and Arturo prepared lunch, while we changed clothes.  The large group arrived as we were finishing our burrito sandwiches.  We bid good bye to Ivan and Arturo and left with a Pacuare Lodge driver, who took us to a private Del Monte airstrip about 30 minutes away.  There were bananas trees as far as the eye could see in every direction.  All of the banana bunches were covered in blue plastic to protect them from bugs and rain.  We never did find out why blue plastic was used.

Flying over the Costa Rican landscape

The Cessna 206 arrived at the same time we did.  Without wasting a minute, we loaded the plane, jumped in and were off.  Our next destination was a place called San Isidro.

Approaching San Isidro

The flight took 50 minutes in nearly all IFR conditions.  Our pilot opted to fly an indirect course to avoid the mountains and stay below 10,000 feet. Fine with us.  Fabian, our Geo Ex guide, was ready and waiting for us at the San Isidro airport and off we went to our next destination, a gated resort called Alta Gracia 30 minutes away.

Alta Gracia Resort

We arrived about 3pm and checked into our new abode, a totally new and modern casita.  It was so much like home that we wondered why we were there.  The facility is 800+ acres on a hillside with views of San Isidro below and 50 casitas scattered all around the hillside.

Pool and hot tubs at Alta Gracia. Nice view toward San Isidro.

The place was huge, including the spa, the stables, the dining area and swimming pool.  We felt like we were in a large golf course resort in the states, without the course.  The main features were horseback riding, hiking, dining, gym and spa treatments.  Not much really appealed to us.  However, we had a lovely meal in the nearly empty dining room, where we learned that only 5-6 casitas were occupied.  No wonder the place felt deserted.

March 7, 2017

The next morning, we sat at the edge of the outdoor dining area and watched pretty birds fly about while we ate.  Fabian joined us for coffee and explained the day’s adventure.  While we sat there he helped us identify the Tropical Mockingbird, the Rufus Ground Sparrow, the Yellow-Headed Caracara and Cherrie’s Tanager

Coffee plant in full flower. Seen on road to Los Cusingos

Then we drove a short distance to a Nature Preserve called Los Cusingos, which had been founded by an American ornithologist and naturalist named  Dr. Alexander Skutch.  He arrived in the area in 1941 and produced a huge number of studies and books about birds and mammals until his death in 2004, 4 days shy of his 100th birthday.  The preserve contains approximately 500 acres of rain forest with hiking trails, botanical gardens,many birds and mammals, including 16  endemic species, a museum and the house he lived in for most of his life.

Walking a trail in Los Cusingas Preserve

Fabian is a wonderful bird and plant guide who knows the names and information about almost everything we see.  It is fun to be with him.  While driving the short distance to the preserve, he stopped the car and mentioned not only birds in our view, but interesting plants as well.  As Alta Gracia and the Preserve are above 3000 feet above sea level, coffee is the common crop.  At the moment the coffee plants are putting out small white flowers.   Lower elevations support sugar cane, pineapple and banana.

A plant appropriately called “Hot Lips”

Once in the preserve, we went for a long hike through the forest and identified many birds and plants.  I am going to list them here for my personal reference as we were unable to photograph much in the dense canopy, except for a few flowers.

A pretty flower, whose name I have already forgotten.

Mark found this walking stick climbing up my leg. We have seen these in some African countries. Were surprised to see it here.

 

Palm Oil plant

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A cashew nut still on the tree.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Yellow Rain orchid plant in full flower.

 

Skip this paragraph if you are not interested in our bird sightings, which i include for our personal record.   Birds we saw in Los Cusingos included:  Green Honey Creeper, Blue Dacnis, Scarlet Rumped Tanager or Cherrie’s Tanager, Blue and Gray Tanager, Golden Hooded Tanager, Gray Headed Tanager, Tropical King Bird, Common Potoo (a really ugly bird), Lineated Woodpecker.  In addition to the birds, we identified some pretty plants: Passiflora, a passion fruit flower; a flower called “hot lips” that looked just like the name; and an orchid called “Golden Rain”.   Birds we spotted and identified while on the Pecuare River and during other parts of our trip in Costa Rica include: the Sun Bittern, a gorgeous bird we saw flying low over water; the Montezuma Oropendola, a beautiful bird we say near water as well; the Chestnut-Headed Oropendola; the Great Blue Heron, and the Little Blue Heron; the Masonic Kingfisher; the Green Rufus Kingfisher; the Black Mandible Toucan; the Great Kisskidee; and the Black Guan.  There were many others I cannot remember.  Mark bought a book with over 800 Costa Rican birds in it.  We are enjoying hearing the sounds as well as seeing the images of each bird.  He is marking each bird we identify, so we can remember them in the future.

The staff at the Preserve provided us with a typical Costa Rican lunch.  It consisted of a banana leaf filled with beans, rice, potatoes, onions, fried plantains and very dry chicken that had been rolled up together and steamed.  It was hot when we received it, but overcooked and dry.  For sure it was authentic and filling, if not delicious.

By 2;30  Fabian had dropped us off at Alta Gracia.  We made our way to our casita, changed into bathing suits and headed back to the pool.  The heat was on in the hot tub and we were happy to sit in the warm water and relax.  By dinnertime, we were back in the room ordering room service rather than getting dressed for dinner in an empty restaurant.   Perfect.  We had decided earlier that we did not want to spend another day at Alta Garcia doing nothing, when we could have an extra day at Playa Cativo, so we had Fabian make arrangements to move us to Playa Cativo a day early.  We were thankful for the change in plans.  And off to bed we went.

 

Day 5 – Zip Lining at Pacaure Lodge

March 5, 2017

We awoke to a beautiful sun shinny day.  The forest looked glorious from our bed.  Coffee arrived at 7am and we luxuriated in the leisurely beginning to what promised to be an exciting day.  We hiked down hill to breakfast and ate on the deck overlooking the river.  Such pleasure.

At 10;45 we met our zip line guides, Giovani and Jose.  Once they learned we had never been zip lining before, they were very careful to explain all the details to us, got us hooked up to our gear and lead the way up a very steep hill well passed the level of our cottage.  On and on we went until we were near the top of the mountain.  

Once there, they remind us there would be 11 lines to zip, with the longest one being over 700 feet.  we were both a little nervous, but we practiced on a stationery line and watched Jose go ahead on the first leg.  Then Giovani hooked me up, reminded me not to grab the wire tightly, but to let my left hand slide along the top of the wire, while my right clutched the safety lines.  

A quick prayer and off I went.  I shouted only once and made it to the next platform thoroughly exhilarated.   Shortly, Mark arrived and then Giovani.  The next leg, I went too fast and grabbed the line to slow down.  Bad idea.  Yanked my shoulder.  Mark started spinning and had to learn what to do to keep going straight.  I had to learn that too.  Each leg was a new lesson, but gradually we both got the hang of it.  By the 7th and longest line we were feeling pretty confident.  I had thought we would see animals and birds in the tree canopy, but we were traveling too fast and focused for that.

Lunch in The Nest

All too soon we were at the 11th platform, also know as “The Nest”.  It was in a large tree next to the restaurant and the location of our prearranged lunch, which was lined up to us in The Nest.

Giovani serving lunch the arrived by basket.

We enjoyed cold cucumber soup, chicken salad and cervesa, while watching the other guests eating on the deck.  Finally, we repelled down 80 plus feet to the ground.   It was a super feeling to know I had conquered one more fear of heights…..and had fun doing it.

We had one more adventure planned for the day and asked Giovani to be our guide.  So, after repelling does the tree, we went directly to our cottage to change clothes.   Here are a few photos to give you an idea of the hike to our cottage, an activity that happened several times each day, rain or shine.

The bottom part of the path to our cottage

The upper part of the path to our cottage

Giovani met us at our cottage and off we went further up hill.  The hike was described as a 1.5 hour loop trail to a typical home built by the local Cabecar Tribe and an onward hike to a nice waterfall.   We arrived at the tribal house rather quickly and spent a few minutes checking it out.  It reminded me of many other such primitive, round, grass, mud and palm houses we have seen in other parts of the world.  No matter how separated cultures are in time, space and climate, they seem to go about problem solving in similar ways.  From the tribal house, we hiked quickly up and down the hilly trail.

Hiking to the waterfall

We knew there was a large group making the hike behind us and we wanted to have time alone at the waterfall.   We were so quick that we had plenty of time.

The pretty waterfall, who’s name we never learned.

Although the sky had gone gray and was looking ominous, we were warm enough from the hike to strip down to our bathing suits and gingerly climb into the basin of the pretty waterfall.   The water was cool, but not cold and we had fun playing in it.  Just as we were getting out, rain began to fall, so we stayed in our suits and scampered down hill back to the lodge and back up hill to our cottage.  Happily, we beat the crowd and completed the loop in less than the expected time.  We stepped into our plunge pool, but realized it was colder than the waterfall, so settled for hot showers instead.

At dinnertime, we dressed warmly and umbrella’d ourselves down hill in the rain.  We each had a mojito while watching the rain pound on the uncovered deck.  Dinner was a fish and risotto combination that was too heavy and rich for us.  Neither of us finished our meal.  We were much happier to climb back uphill, brush our teeth and crawl into bed.  I loved listening to the rain falling on the corrugated metal roof, the swelling river rushing headlong over boulders and the nightbirds singing in the forest surrounding us.

Day 4 – El Silencio to Pacuare Lodge

March 4, 2017

Met at 7:30am by our next driver, Fabian, we departed El Silencio for a long drive up to the top of the cloud forest at 6300 feet and then down and out of the cloud forest, through the Central Vally, around the outskirts of San Jose and east to the village of Linda Vista, where we dropped steeply down to our put in on the Pacuare River at 980 feet above sea level. Along the way, we had a delightful conversation with Fabian, who is ell educated and knowledgeable about his country. We learned that the El Silencio Resort consists of 518 acres along the creek sized, River Gorrion and is sandwiched between two national parks As we climbed back up the mountain into the fog and increasingly heavy rain, he began to share a few bits of Costa Rican history with us.

Columbus landed at Costa Rica in 1502. The Spanish moved in and controlled the area until Costa Rica gained independence in 1821. There was a small military skirmish in 1856 when William Walker tried to merge Costa Rica and Nicaragua to build a canal between the 2 oceans along the river shared by both countries. The Costa Ricans succeeded in preventing the merger and have had no need for a military since then. Instead, the government has focused on political stability, improving the standard of living and increasing social benefits such as education, health care, clean water, sanitation and power. Since the 70’s, expansion of these services has resulted in a rapid decline in infant mortality, a sharp decrease in the birth rate and an increase in life expectancy. Currently the birth rate is below the replacement level, which explains why so many Nicaraguans have been imported to Costa Rica. Nine percent of the population is foreign born. All this sets Costa Rica apart from the rest of Central America. Interestingly, the income from tourism and medical procedures now exceeds that of all agricultural products. The current president is a guy named Luis Guillermo Solis. He was elected 3 years ago because, according to Fabian, people were fed up with the 3 previous presidents, who had become too corrupt. The new guy, not unlike Trump, is not a seasoned politician. He has one year to go before the next election. Technically, each president is allowed only one 4-year term. But some exceptions have been made and Fabian is not sure what will happen in the next election.

The most important part of this information for Mark and me is the clean water. We started drinking bottled water as soon as we arrived, only to be told all water out of every faucet is potable. That was hard to digest at first. But after a few days and not getting sick on the water, we have accepted that we can drink directly out of the tap. Plus, the water looks and tastes good.

All along the way, we passed what we would call low to middle class homes.  Mostly small to medium sized, well cared for houses on small lots with tidy yards and room for at least one car.  Anyone can buy and own property, including foreigners.  While passing through San Jose, Fabian pointed out high end gated communities where the houses go for a minimum of $500,000.  He thought that was very expensive.  We also drove by very posh shopping centers and office buildings.  He admitted that there is also a sizable homeless population and unemployment, but he did not elaborate.

Due to horrendous traffic and clogged roads, the expected 4-hour drive took nearly 5. Finally, we reached the put in and bid Fabian good bye. Our river guides were Ivan and Arturo. As it was raining, we did not linger, but pushed off into the Pacuare River as soon as possible.

Ready to raft the Pacuare River

Ready to raft the Pacuare River

A brief safety talk and review of paddle rules and we were off. Once we hit the first little rapids and got splashed, we stopped worrying about the rain. Wet is wet. Happily, the ride lasted only 50 minutes with only a few class III rapids and no gullywashers. We were cold and hungry, having not eaten since 7am and glad to reach our destination, the Pacuare Lodge, on the right bank of the river.

Entrance to our Pacuare Lodge suite

Entrance to our Pacuare Lodge suite

Thankfully, the welcome committee greeted us with hot cocoa and quickly showed us to our room high up the hill in the forest above the river. Immediately we tested the shower and found it deliciously hot. After changing into dry clothes, we walked down hill many steps to get to the main lodge and dining facility. After some soup and a light salad, we felt much revived, but not interested in any activities.

he in and outs of our suite

he in and outs of our suite

So we hiked back up to our room to enjoy our private space, which included a large deck overlooking the forest and the river.

Our deck at Pacuare Lodge

Our deck at Pacuare Lodge

It contained an outdoor plunge pool, a hammock and comfortable chairs. The walls consisted of sliding screen doors on three sides. Our bathroom included indoor and outdoor showers. In spite of all the open air, we had total privacy. The only thing lacking was electricity. As the light grew dim, we lit the many candles provided. Finally, it was dark and we wanted dinner, so we put out the candles and headed down the hill. Half way there, we knew we had made a mistake not bringing our umbrellas. We ran the rest of the way to keep from getting drenched. The mojitos were delicious as were the spare ribs and duck we were served along with the other 30 guests we saw. We enjoyed the food more here than at El Silencio, although it was good there too. Just not quite to our taste. Shortly after dinner, we were happy to grab 2 umbrellas and slog our way up the hill to bed.  I enjoyed listening to the sounds of the rain pounding on  our metal roof, the river rushing down stream and night birds singing in the forest surrounding our cottage.

Day 3 – A day at El SIlencia

March 3, 2017

Up at 5:20 to go bird watching at 6am with a local guide named Kenneth.  Given the difficulties of spotting birds, Mark has decided to call it bird hunting rather than watching.  A far more accurate description of what happens with us.   Although the sky was clear, the wind was up and, because we are in such a deep canyon, the sun was not.  Finding birds in the wind was additionally problematic, but we were up so what the heck.  A cup of good Costa Rican coffee and we were off.  Surprisingly enough, we spotted 9 different kinds of birds including a few we saw the day before.  The best sighting of the morning was a pair of seldom seen, Golden-Browed Chlorophonia, high in a tree.  It is a lovely green and yellow bird about the size of a robin.

Golden-Browed Chlorophia

Golden-Browed Chlorophia

After two hours we were cold and ready for breakfast, so we thanked Kenneth and his wonderful green laser pointer for helping us, especially me, see the birds after he or Mark spotted them.  I need to figure out how to get one of those pointers.   What a difference it made in being able to see what people try to point out to this lame viewer.

Oatmeal and coconut breakfast finished, we joined a small group of 6 headed for a 6 km hike to the impressive 400-foot Del Oro Waterfall, which drops into n extinct volcano.  On the way to the hike we drove through the village of Bajos del Toro, home to bout 200 people who are mostly farmers and dairy people.  Like all villages in Costa Rica, it has a primary and secondary school, a soccer field, a health clinic, a police station, 2 bars and a grocery store.

Renaldo leading our hike to the Hidden Treasure

Renaldo leading our hike to the Hidden Treasure

Just passed the village, we parked the car and began the hike up the pasture land and into the forest.  Along the way we could see the Poas volcano in the clouds.  The sun had gone and the sky was completely overcast.  We hoped it would not rain.  The wooded trail eventually ended and we were forced to cross the river back and forth to ascend to the waterfall.

Hiking to Hidden treasure

Hiking to Hidden treasure

I had on hiking sandals and, after trying to keep my feet dry, I gave up and walked on stones in the water along with bouldering up the hill.  It was slow going, but our guide, Renaldo, helped me along the way.  Balance was an issue for me and I was thankful to have him and a good walking stick for support.  Mark thinks I walk like an old lady because of my age.  I like to think it is because I have no balance nerve or hearing on my right side.  Maybe it is both, but I don’t want to admit it–at least not yet.

Del Oro Waterfall

Del Oro Waterfall

We had been told that the hike is called “Hidden Treasure” for the color of the pool at the bottom of the falls.  When we reached the falls, the water ws indeed the color of the gem turquoise.

Turquoise water

Turquoise water

Too cold to swim in, it was quite pleasant to see.  On the way back to the car, the light mist turned to rain for awhile and we all got cold.  Back at the cottage, Mark and I had a lovely soak in our hot tub.

After lunch we had planned to do the local zip line, but with the cold and rain it did not seem desirable, so we took a pass.  Hopefully, there will be more opportunities later on.  Now we are hanging out by the fireplace and enjoying the scenery from the lodge.  In the morning we will depart El Silencio at 7:30 for a 4 hour drive to the put in for our river rafting adventure on the Pacuare River.  We will raft for 3.5 hours to the Pacuare Lodge for a 2 night stay and a visit to the indigenous local tribe.   Then raft out another 3.5 hours to the take out.  As there is no electricity at Pacuare Lodge, we will not be able to communicate with the world until we get to our next stop near San Isidro.   So this is it for a few days.  Enjoy the break.  I hope to in spite of no AC, lights or hot showers.  Now that Mark is paying attention, he is wondering how I got him into this predicament.   I have no comment now.  Seems pretty obvious to me.

Another photo of the male Quetzal. A wonderful sighting.

Another photo of the male Quetzal. A wonderful sighting.

I just found another photo of this wonderful bird and wanted to share it with you.  It is similar to the Birds of Paradise found in the highlands of Papua New Guinea.

Will catch up with you again in a few days.  Wish us well.  It has been a long while since we last white water rafted.

Meanwhile, Happy Trails, Julia

Day 2 – Xandari to El Silencio

March 2, 2017

Arrival in San Jose went smoothly. Our English speaking driver was a cute young woman who was happy to meet us and ready to go. The weather was perfect — comfortable with low humidity and a slight breeze. We had a delightful conversation with her along the way and learned that Costa Rica has 5 million people, 50% of whom live in or near the Central Valley where San Jose, the capital, is located. She was proud to tell us that her country has no military since 1948, when the government cancelled it and used the money to improve education and health care. Primary and secondary education is free and compulsory and there is 96% literacy. There are 2 national Universities and many private ones. Most Costa Ricans have good jobs and do not want to do hard labor, so many Nicaraguans have been imported to work in the sugar cane fields, the coffee plantations and construction.

As we drive I notice that the streets are very clean, the gardens are well kept, the houses are tidy and every property is fenced and gated, although not walled shut. Gradually, we began to wonder where we were going as we seemed to be in a very rural, residential area. It turns out our driver had not been to Xandari, the place we were to stay. We had no idea what to expect as we thought is was to be a quick airport stop before the real trip began. When we finally reached the place it was hidden behind a guarded gate and a huge botanical garden that took several minutes to meander through before we reached the reception. It was quite a lovely place, with blooming flowers and colorful art everywhere.

Approach to our room at Xandari Resort

Approach to our room at Xandari Resort

Our room was a free standing villa a golf cart ride away from the main building. It was set on the edge of a hill with a full view of the city lights of Alejuela in the distance.

Zandari villa

Zandari villa

The spaces in our villa were all different colors and shapes and we had fun finding our way around the place.

 

Our colorful Xandari shower

Our colorful Xandari shower

It was a destination in itself. When we woke up to the sunshine and colorful gardens outdoors the next morning, we were sorry I had arranged for a driver to pick us up at 8:30am, when 11;30 had been the suggested time. Oh well. Live and, maybe someday, learn. We walked through the lovely grounds filled with tropical flowers and colorful art objects to breakfast overlooking the same city and now visible gardens below. We dragged our feet about leaving, but finally joined our driver for the day trip to El Silence, a couple hours away.

March 2nd was a perfect day. Sunny, comfortable temperature, no humidity. Glorious. And the drive was a delight. We passed through several small town and villages and gradually passed through rolling hillsides with herds of black and white dairy cows, coffee and sugar cane plantations, vegetable gardens and scattered country houses.

Zarcero village and topiary garden

Zarcero village and topiary garden

In the village of Zarcero we stopped at a charming Catholic Church, built in 1910, with a huge topiary garden in front of it and pretty decorations inside. It was a surprising and unexpected gem, that is obviously loved and cared for by the locals.

Zarcero Catholic Church with topiary gardens and the gardener

Zarcero Catholic Church with topiary gardens and the gardener

Gradually we climbed up into a cloud forest and reached 7000 feet before descending into a deep valley. The sunshine gave way to fog and then heavy mist. Once over the hill, we descended steeply to 4800 feet, where we finally reached our destination, El SIlencio Lodge. We thanked our second female driver for a safe journey and checked into our comfortable, but more modest cottage at the lodge.

Cottage at El Silence Lodge

Cottage at El Silence Lodge

This facility is eco-friendly, which means the 16 cottages and the dining hall are built on above ground pillars to respect the natural topography of the forest. A large creek runs through the property in a very deep and narrow valley, while the jungle of rain forest encroaches on the surrounding hills.

Female Resplendent Quetzal

Female Resplendent Quetzal

We have expected to be hot and sticky while in Costa Rica. However, we find our selves in a cool, damp place where our fleece and rain coats are suddenly most important.

Male resplendent Quetzal

Male resplendent Quetzal

After a delicious eco-friendly, gluten free lunch, we take a short break and then go for a hike in the forest to see waterfalls and birds along the way. The three waterfalls were nice, but due to the overcast and mist, not very tantalizing. However, our bird sightings were something else. We were able to spot and identify, with the superior help of our guide, several birds which he thought were quite special to find: Black Guan, Slate Throated Redstart, Green Fronted Lancebill (a type of hummingbird with a spear like beak), Black-Faced Solitare and, best of all by far, a pair of Resplendent Quetzal making a nest. We watched them a long time. The male is extremely handsome with purple, blue and white markings and 18-20 inch long tail feathers. I will try to send a few photos.  I must admit we did not take these bird photos as we both forgot our cameras (won’t do that again).  However, we did see and identify each of them.  The most unusual and hard to spot were the Quetzal and the Lancebill.  We felt privileged and lucky.

Black-Faced Solitaire

Black-Faced Solitaire

Green Fronted Lancebill - a type of hummingbird

Green Fronted Lancebill – a type of hummingbird

Long-Tailed Silky Flycatcher

Long-Tailed Silky Flycatcher

The rain has stopped, the sky is clear and the stars are out. After an early dinner, we are tucked into bed with, of all unexpected surprises, hot water bottles nestled between the sheets. Who would ever expect to want hot water bottles in bed in Costa Rica?

 

 

Slate-Throated Redstart

Slate-Throated Redstart

Black Guan

Black Guan

 

 

 

 

 

Enroute to Costa Rica

March 1, 2017

We are in flight now and I have our itinerary to consult.  Our first destination is a place called Bajos del Toro or Cloud Forest.  We get there by driving 1.5 hours up into the hills of the Central Valley.  The area is in the heart of Costa Rico where woodworking and cattle ranching traditions embody country living.  We will climb above cattle country into the cloud forest, which we are told will be “cool”.  Although close to the capital this tropical forest will be full of plant and bird life.  El Silencio Lodge, our home for the next three nights, is in the center of this “misted paradise”.

From there we will drive 3.5 to 4 hours to Linda Vista, the put in point for rafting the Pacuare River.  After a couple of hours on the river we arrive at Pacuare Lodge, our accommodations for 2 nights.  “Nestled” between the river and a wilderness reserve, the lodge has no electricity.   However, we will be surrounded by tropical rainforest full of colorful birds and butterflies and at least one waterfall.  We will be hiking several hours in the Talamanca Mountains to visit a group of people from the indigenous Cabecar tribe.   That should be an interesting experience.

On departure from the lodge, we spend 3.5 hours rafting class III and IV rapids before reaching the take out.  Been years since we have rafted.  Sure hope we remember what to do as we will each have a paddle and will need to use it.  Once off the river and changed into dry clothes, we will fly from a strip near the take out called El Carmen Squirres to San Isidro.  That, at least, is a recognizable place on the map.

From there we will be driven to Alta Gracia, a country hacienda near San Isidro.  This will be home for the next three nights.  Here we will explore Los Cusingos Bird Reserve with a bird expert, something we are not.  Hope he shows us some pretty birds we can photograph.   In addition to bird watching, we will be able to ride horses, mountain bike, attend cheese and chocolate workshops, or enjoy the “state-of-the-art” spa.  You can guess which one Mark will choose.  I am undecided.

From Alta Gracia, we will drive back to San Isidro and fly to Golfito, which is also pretty easy to find on the map.  A car will take us from there to Puerto Jimenez on the Golfo Dulce (Sweet Gulf), a large bay in southwestern Costa Rica, ringed by beaches and forestland brimming with wildlife.  From the dock we will take a “30 minute scenic boat ride” to our last lodge, Playa Cativo, where we will be for 4 nights on the beachfront of an island.  Activities while there include exploring the Parque National Piedras Blancas, kayaking along the Rio Esquinas and, at last, a day of nothing.

On March 12 we fly from Golfito to San Jose and then home.   We are about to land in Dallas for our lay over before going on to San Jose.  Hopefully, I will be able to send this message from there and follow up with other posts along the way.  If you don’t hear from me, either we are truly out of touch or I am having too much fun to stop and write.   🙂

Have a happy day,  Julia

Mark in Dallas Airport 3/1/17

Mark in Dallas Airport 3/1/17

Costa Rica Calls

Hi Friends,

We are off on our next adventure.  It will take us all day to get to Costa Rica flying from Sacramento to Dallas and then on to San Jose on American Airlines.   Even though I do not need much in the way of clothes, my bag still weighs 35 pounds.  Don’t think I will ever learn how to pack light.

Unlike other trips, we have done nothing to prepare for this one, except buy a map.  We could barely find the places we are going on it and cannot tell you where they are.  Pretty bad.  All I can tell you is that we are going to 4 different locations where few tourists visit.  We stay tonight near the airport at San Jose and then drive to our first lodge in a jungle an hour and a half north of San Jose.  Supposedly we will have wifi in three of the locations.  When I get on the plane, I will look up our itinerary and try to fill you in more.  I know some of you have been to Costa Rica and may be able to send comments telling us about your experiences.  That would make for fun reading, so I hope you do.

Need to board now.  More later.