I spent the remaining two hours on the bus reviewing flash cards with Brad. Flashcards are a great way to learn any subject. I must have 200+ flashcards with all kinds of Spanish words, phrases, and new vocabulary.
We stayed at a place called The Springs Resort. Half-surprisingly and half-not, the majority of signs, maps, and directions at the resort was in English (hence the resort's name). I was hoping for something less touristy but in this case it was unavoidable. The resort was probably the nicest I've ever visited, right up there with the Marriott we went to back in February. Floor after floor of beautiful dining rooms, paintings, and tropic scenery. There was even an outdoor bar where you sit in chairs halfway in water!


Zip-lining and Company!
Shannon found the hostel Backpackers online and we booked reservations for two nights there. We stayed in tents but I would hardly call it camping...

The owner graciously helped us find the perfect tour for tomorrow. The package was: frog tour, butterfly tour, canopy tour (zip-lining), indigenous tribe tour, and horseback riding - all for under $60!
That night we went to a disco-tech in hope of a good time, but honestly it wasn't all that great. A ring of speakers encircled the dance floor that BLASTED your ears to pieces...I couldn't spend more than a few songs dancing without thinking about everything I learned in my hearing sciences classes.
On Saturday the 6th, we hopped in our exclusive tour van and traversed up into the mountains to start our tour. The frog enclosure was pretty neat - the species of frogs we saw were the Blue Jeans Poison Dart Frog, the Blue Poison Dart Frog and the Green and Black Poison Dart Frog. Why the name Blue Jeans? Take a look for yourself:



Next, after going through a safety walk-through of how to control our zip-lining harnesses, we were ready to rip through some Central American jungle air. We took a tractor-bus to the top.


After our 10 amazing cables, we rode horses back down the mountain. Halfway down we stopped at an indigenous tribe's village. We greeted the chief with a shoulder tap and a hello - ''capi capi'' in their native language Maleku. Although the tribe we visited was only a simulation of an authentic tribe, it was still enjoyable and realistic. Bona fide tribes do exists, accounting for only 1% of Costa Rican's 3 million people. The indigenous people of Costa Rica are best known for making animal masks, and each mask represent a personality. Back down the mountain we rode our horses. Kirsten, Abby and I got our horses into a full-on gallop which was exciting!
Here's the crew after the tour, dirtier than expected. Zip-lining splatters you with mud every now and then, and the horseback riding didn't help either.

Bungee Jumping!
Only Shannon, Abby and I had the guts to do it. And honestly, I'm not sure how to describe the feeling. Teetering 131 ft above the ground on a tiny platform with nothing but a cord keeping you safe...you get the picture mom :) Oh wait, here's the picture:


We ate dinner at a pizza place (I hadn't had pizza in forever!) and spent the rest of the night talking to Diego, the owner of our hostel. He is a very cool guy and invited us back to Backpackers for a good deal.
On Sunday, we caught an early bus back to San José. I happened to see a sloth hanging from a tree! Nature never lets you down here. Just keep one eye open and you'll see something remarkable every time. Oops, I spoke too soon, haha. It just so happened to be another extremely foggy weekend and we missed our chance to see el Volcán Arenal.

Strawberry juice sounds AMAZING!! Please drink some for me!!
ReplyDeleteAnd you got really lucky on that tour! Under $60?! Nice!! It looks like it would have been really interesting!! ...hope you didn't touch any of those frogs though!!!
I've always wanted to dry zip lining, but never bungie jumping. I wouldn't ever do that..!!
Hope to read more soon! Miss You!