i discovered this bar cafe restaurant while taking busses back and forth to cortago to work on my computer. i walked the 3k to it the other day. if i were to stay in orosi, this is likely where i'd do a bunch of writing. but at $3 a beer, compared to $1.50 avg elsewhere, I could do better. Still, sweet seeing and hearing those rapids as i read and drank.
sweet view. greenhouse in front, mountain in back, clouds coming off the mountain. rain was on its way.
toilet and shower - ps, toilet paper does not get flushed in costa rica. you toss it in hte garbage or do what we'd do her - reuse and recycle into the ground.
wood shed. perhaps later this week Rob and I will make some furniture to go into Bebe's home. It's bare now. and beautiful. I could have taken pictures off of her photobucket, but that seemed like cheating, and I didn't have the time to capture any last week. So, next week, i shall snap and upload, continuing the chronicling of my gypsy adventures. i'm going rustic, which fits with my 60's and 70's affinity. pura vida, amigos
the bird, again
many bananas picked from Bebe's property to the left
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