I’d
like to say we were smiling because we were having a blast, but actually we were laughing at the demise of our buddies, whose raft had capsized.
The scenery made me feel like we were paddling into Da Nang to rescue POWS.
Horrific Costa Rican cigarette warnings didn’t deter the hoodlums I was there with.
Maybe my favorite pic from the trip: zipping past a local family and their oxen.
After four hours on an ATV, I was a veritable Pigpen. By the way, the mosquitoes in Costa Rica are legendary, but I wore a non-chemical citronella bracelet all week and didn’t get one bite.
