To Jacó

On the go. I should take out the camera now for taking pictures. There are plenty of motifs. Yesterday I took over my car. And the additional insurance had to be, they drive like crazy here. Barely 20 km on the road and it almost crashed. Pay attention after the toll booth, when merging back they come from left and right. The car itself is great, almost new. On the way, because I still had time, I just turned off to the Pacific. Lo and behold, a beach just for me, everyone at siesta. But other beaches are crowded on Saturdays, with the whole family. So on to Jacó. The accommodation is a beautiful new vacation apartment, only 70 m away from the beach. Jacó itself can probably be safely called the Costa Rican Ballermann. But that's part of it here. There was a small sampling of the Ticos' temperament yesterday when there was a birthday party next door, including piñata. Finally, I had a bit of stress with my credit card, but that too was resolved. Thanks Isa.

What am I grateful for today? That I notice that sometimes I get in my own way with my perfectionism and can't enjoy the moment. A task for me, fitting for the land of Pura Vida (the real life).

Breakfast, beach, excursion, let's see what comes...