Long ago, in my last life as a wife (It’s only been three years but it seems like a century ago since he died) the pink bag was for my dirty clothes. I made the bag myself out of sturdy pink cotton. Bob had a gray bag for his clothes. They were light and folded … Continue reading A Costa Rica Clothing Adventure
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Arriving at Xenia’s Dairy Farm Airbub Costa Rica
Advertisements confused the eyes and the brain, where was the road to San Luis? We turned right onto a very steep little road, which was still paved. We descended down and down the gasping for breath at every turn. I didn't feel afraid, just shocked at the view that descended into rolling clouds coming off … Continue reading Arriving at Xenia’s Dairy Farm Airbub Costa Rica