Day 1, I guess. Sloth sanctuary.

We woke up around 10am and made breakfast and tea and coffee, as is our tradition when we can on vacation. Our plan was to head to the Sloth Sanctuary today, and then see what the rest of the day held. It’s about a 20 minute drive from Puerto Viejo and we left with 30 minutes to spare.

Driving through PV is a pain. The road is narrow, there are potholes everywhere, pedestrians will walk off what random sidewalks there are. Oncoming traffic is brutal, cyclists are coming at you and behind you, and sometimes when cars will try to pass you when they think you don’t know how much space you actually have. It takes all your attention to keep it together. No bad stories yet, just relating an experience. ๐Ÿ™‚

We picked up 2 hitchhiking tourists on our way, a couple, one from Poland and the other from Australia. They were standing just outside one entrance to the Cahuita national park and wanted a lift 5km up the road to the next entrance. They almost came to the Sanctuary with us, but decided to do that later in the day still. We saw them as we left, which was fun.

We barely made the 11am tour, paid our $25USD each and off we went. We both decided that this tour was well worth the money. There can be some sketchy animal zoos and sketchy handlers, but this place looked and seemed really on the up and up. Our tour guide was super knowledgeable and friendly, and we saw tons of space for rehabiliated sloths to climb and learn to be slothlike in the forest again. Here are some photos!

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This sloth, named Toyota because he’s Toyota Tough, has only 1 arm. Miranda and I had seen a documentary about this a few months ago, and apparently he lost his arm after being electrocuted by a power line. An electrician found him badly wounded and the sanctuary had to take his arm off and nurse him back to health. He looks pretty happy to be alive, and has survived 5 years with them.

Fun sloth facts: they don’t drink water, they only get liquid through eating plants. They only go down to the ground once a week to take a poop and urinate – once a week, only. They eat every day though, and it takes a month for the food to be digested – 1 week per chamber of their stomachs. They aren’t lazy, they’re just super efficient. They can move super quickly if they have to, they just don’t have to right now.

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This is a baby sloth in a cage. They can rehabilitate adults, but they haven’t figured out how to help babies. Baby sloths don’t learn any of the skills they need to survive in the wild, as they need a year with their mothers to learn it all, and if they are abandoned or orphaned they can’t survive on their own.

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After looking at sloths for an hour, we had a little boat tour down a river that had been cut off from it’s source.

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A baby alligator.

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There were lots of monkeys climbing around, and I managed to use my 100-300mm lens to get some good photos of them in the trees.

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Wild bananas.

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This isn’t a road, it’s the river with a ton of little leaves in it.

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Unedited, the shadows just worked with the green leaves and orange leaves.

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Miranda is such a kidder.

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We had lunch at one of the local bars in PV, some pasta, some fajitas and more Imperial and then decided to go back to the place to rest. It’s super hot and super humid and we didn’t sleep great. We ended up spending enough time here that I managed to get my photos edited (I did crop down and lighten the monkeys, they were all in shadows…) and uploaded and write this.

I’d hoped to go snorkeling, but the waves are so huge that there’ll be nothing to see around the silt. I’d like to go swimming anyway, but we’ll see how the energy levels manage for the evening. The sun will be going down really soon, so we may have to take a quick dip before we leave PV tomorrow, on our way to La Fortuna.

And traveling to Puerto Viejo

Lots more photos today! We started at 8:30am with a buffet breakfast in the hotel. Standard hotel fare, but it was quick and convenient and at 10am our car rental place arrived to pick us up and drive us to our chariot for the next 2 weeks.

Miranda had done a ton of research on various car rental places and decided on Vamos, a decision which turned out wonderful so far. These guys were super friendly, and also the best deal in the area – because they don’t use brand new cars. Our RAV4 has a good number of scratches and a few dings, but whatever, we’re going to be driving it through some strange places anyway, so whatever!

Here’s a few photos along the drive to Puerto Viejo.

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We didn't want to drive through the city, but Google Maps lied to us, where a local map told the truth and we were forced to.
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Driving through the city.
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Dude is walking in between traffic trying to sell food.
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Drove past this sheet metal town on the road out of the city to the Caribbean.
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The view on the highway.
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The front of this truck had been completely ripped off. No idea how.
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Yay driving!
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We stopped at a little place called Soda Santa Clara. The food was cheap and plentiful. Rice'n'beans'n'chicken!

The drive was around 5 hours long, but it didn’t feel that long for some reason. There was a lot to see while driving, which is part of why I like doing it.

We arrived in Puerto Viejo and quickly found our accomodations for the next couple days. This town is neat – the guidebook says that it’s only just growing out of it’s rasta/hippie roots, and it shows. Lots of people walking the streets, lots of people on the beaches swimming, and a ton of good food to eat!

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Panorama of our place for the next few days.
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Miranda finds cats where ever she goes. This one lives in our place.
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This is just a side of the road kitty...he was sleeping on the porch of a local business in Puerto Viejo.
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Dinner/snack at Flip Flops. No booze and nothing was really gripping us, but the guacamole was tasty.
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Guac and ceviche. Lots of ceviche for sale around, but we didn't try it until we could see the ocean.
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For reals dinner, a meat pizza with rosemary and some drinks.

We were pretty tired after the drive, so we wandered and got some groceries and planned tomorrow and fought with WordPress about uploading the photos that Miranda took while I was driving. ๐Ÿ˜›

The SIM cards and data plans were $18 each, from yesterday. It was something like a $1USD a day for some megabytes per day, or $18 for the month for 4gb, so we spent the extra dollar not to care. Service isn’t perfect – ie, nobody puts up a cell tower in the middle of nowhere, but it’s good in towns and we’re using it lots for the maps and the translation.

Traveling to Costa Rica

I don’t have enough battery life to really do this justice…

We woke up at 5:30 for an 8:30 flight. Nexus pass lets you sleep in a bit, as going through both security and American customs only took 15 minutes total with it. Big line up otherwise.

Our flight from Vancouver to Phoenix was wickedly late taking off as there was big weather problems in Phoenix that was slowing down all arrivals there so we had to wait for our turn, 3 hours before it would be a problem. Our problem – we only had an hour and 15 minutes of layover in Phoenix, so any delay was brown-trousers time! We left Vancouver an hour and 15 minutes late…

So naturally we had a few moments of panic on the flight. We looked up alternative ways to finish our trip to CR, but in the end had to leave it to “we’ll see what they have when we get there”.

We got out of our plane at 1:30pm, with our next flight literally pulling away from the gate at 1:30. We ran through the Phoenix airport, hopeful that we would make it, even if our luggage didn’t. Got to the service desk and were told that the flight was delayed because of a “crew issue”. No explanation of what that meant, but the gossip later on was that a flight attendant didn’t have a passport and the flight needed 3. Whoops.

Easy flight to San Jose, we met a really friendly guy and had a ton of space – Miranda had a nap in the entire row behind me. I started re-watching Deep Space 9, because I’ve heard it gets good. The pilot is pretty damn cool, but the first 2 episodes after it start what I think is a slow decline into mediocrity. I’m patient.

Landed in San Jose, grabbed our bags and bought some SIM cards. The mobile kiosk was nestled amongst such other important things as baggage complaints, baggage claim and currency exchange. Lets you know how important some people think mobile phones are. I tend to agree. We spent dinner Google Translating random things we thought of.

We were going to a decently rated restaurant in a nearby casino, but decided to turn back when Miranda saw the bouncers had guns. Not our favourite, as Canadians. I only saw a closed door with some burly looking dudes in front of it and thought I’d rather not go somewhere that looks as unfriendly as that.

Beer and waffles for dinner!! The local beer is called Imperial, and it’s an even less offensive version of Corona. I’ll probably have a few more over the next couple weeks, but I’ve also heard that CR has a growing craft beer industry, which I’m excited to discover.

It’s super windy, and we turned the AC on in our room before we left so it’s a little cold here. ๐Ÿ˜› Room is nice, it’s a Holiday Inn, so looks like a Holiday Inn. Miranda says she wanted to go to Costa Rica, and doesn’t know where we are now. I’m sure it’ll be nice tomorrow. ๐Ÿ™‚

Tomorrow at 10am our car is delivered and we start trying to navigate our way to the Caribbean coast! YES!

The very last Hawaii #3 post

I had time to edit down our 58 minute long flight to a mere 10 minutes.

 

If you’re a pilot, I think this is worth watching and listening to the whole wayย through. Tom talks a bit about take off and landing, turning, where people fly in the area and such.

If you aren’t a pilot, skip around. The scenery changes a few times, but the take off, landing and the cloud bits in the middle are my favourites!

Moar lernings

Mexico, being a distinctly foreign location, had a lot more to teach me than Hawaii, which I’ve been to 3 times in the last 1.5 years. >.> But there’s still a handful of things I want to think about for the future.

Clothing. Damnit, I’m tired of carrying around needless clothing. For a week long trip to a hot location, I only need the following items:

  • More underwear than you can imagine. Just bring it all. It’s small, lightweight and if you want new underwear,ย you can do that.
  • 2 pairs of “adventure shorts”. I can’t find the exact model anymore, but something like this. Zip pockets keep valuables safe. Comfortable. Lightweight. Folds easily. Dries quickly should it get west. Sweat band around the waist. I only currently own one pair, and the reason I want two is so that I don’t end up wearing the same pair all week. I brought two other pairs of shorts that were not at all appealing to be worn in the heat, near water this week.
  • 2 pairs of wicking t-shirts. ย “Dry wear” type of poly-pro. Make them look good and dry quickly.
  • 2 pairs of tank tops. I really like these.
  • 1 shirt that could be worn to a nicer place.
  • Don’t bring any socks…
  • My toe shoes count as hiking, water and running shoes…just make sure to rinse after they go in the salt water. Yuck.

We ended up paying to upgrade to First Class for our flight back. This was worthwhile, but only because we had a backup plan. If we’d been anxious and ensured we had it, it would have cost an extra $300 each. Instead, we waited until 24 hours before the flight and booked it for only $150 each. Our seats in the back of the plane were ok, but FC gave us more recline, more leg room and more arm space which was awesome for actually being able to sleep on the blasted plane.

Miranda carried a pillow around Hawaii. This was a good idea, I wish’d I had an actual pillow. >.<

Last photos

I still have a flying video to post, but here are the last of my photos.

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The powered hang gliders flew by our house on the North Shore regularly and one time I got my long lens out quickly enough to grab this photo.
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One night we went out on the North Shore beach and took some photos. Miranda has some super awesome photos, but I forgot my tripod and just fooled around. That light is the moon, poorly lit.
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My camera has an ISO 25600 mode. That’s a lot of ISO…that’s a lot of noise. This is handheld. ๐Ÿ˜›
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Miranda takes photos by moonlight.
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A finger above the mountain just to the right of the middle of a spec of black paraglider.
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Closer…
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There he is!

Kualoa Ranch

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They had a petting zoo, and a turtle.
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Miranda poses with the turtle and a pig.
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We find cats where ever we go.
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Our tour bus.
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The valley.
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Hurley’s Golf Course. This is the best photo we got of it. ๐Ÿ™ Would have loved to have walked up to the sign.
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Just a random sticker on a random box inside of a bunker on the property.
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Inside the bunker they had a bunch of photos from the shooting and signed memorabilia and such.

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