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Also at Santa Rosa. my friend's mom and I posing with the huge iguana in the tree behind us
As you journey through life, choose your destinations well, but do not hurry there. Wander the backroads and forgotten paths. Seek out new voices, strange sights and ideas foreign to your own. Such things are riches for the soul.
Santa Rosa National Park, Guanacaste, Costa Rica. Behind me is, among others- Rincon de la Vieja- a volcano we visited later.
Taking my first sip of one of my new favorite drinks. Pineapple-lemon daquiri. Oh man. Its great. Those and Cuba Libres...
this is Playa Hermosa, the beach that our hotel was on. I took this while sunning myself on a mat. Fabulous. Notice how dark the sand is- it is from the volcanos.
I am sitting in the library on a Friday night, it is snowing heavily, and the guy next to me is blaring Whitney Houston on headphones. Two days ago at this time I was sitting in an open-air restaurant eating the most amazing dorado-dorado and drinking my new favorite pineapple and lemon daquiri in 90 degree weather. Life is cruel like that. But at least I have a tan...
There is a lot more- but last night played a toll on my thinking abilities. See Kait for more about that.
that generosity is its own reward
I've always wanted to fly. When I am scuba diving- I imagine that I am. Oh, it is a wonderful feeling. You are absolutely free- as long as you don't drop your mouth thingy (gosh my instructor would get mad when I called things thingys, ha ha ha).
Wow. I have a feeling that 2005 is going to knock my socks off.