On the day Lou and I walked to San Louis to see the waterfalls we met 2 ticos with whom I momentarily fell in love. One of them was just a passerby with a car full of people. He stopped his car next to us, honked at us, waved to us, smiled at us, and yelled "HOLA". I looked right at Lou and laughed. The other man was a toothless truckdriver who had already passed us once or twice working at a nearby construction site. He stopped his huge OLD Mack truck and gave us a lift the last kilometer or 2 to Milton´s farm. Love Costa Rica.
rach
Love Lou.
still in boston.
7 hour busride on a windy road
mango.
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