Leaving Arenal was bittersweet, but we were excited to head on to our next stop. We had plans for three night in another mountain town - Monteverde.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Driving to Monteverde
Zip-Lining in Arenal
We took advantage of the beautiful weather in Arenal and booked ourselves on a zip-lining tour! Since the town is up in the mountains, the zip-lines here are among the highest and fastest in the country.
Arenal
Once we finished our hike in Rincon de la Vierja National Park, we started our drive inland to Arenal, a tiny mountain town.

A couple of the other tourists staying at the hostel were a middle-aged couple from Switzerland, who were travelling around the country just like we were. The husband, Daniel, brought his acoustic guitar and played music on the patio outside the bedrooms and in the common room each night after dinner. We ate dessert, drank wine and listened to him play classical guitar for hours. Kyle enjoyed it so much that he asked Daniel to send him a couple of his CD's when he got home from his holiday.
Rincon de la Vierja National Park - Day 2
We went back to Rincon de la Vierja National Park the next day to hike the second part of the park. We were a touch disappointed though, as the park was super busy - At one point we got stuck behind a group of school children, and had to sneak past them on the trail in order to get ahead.
Rincon de la Vierja National Park - Day 1
We lazed around the Hotel Brasilito a little on our last day before heading out. We had planned to hike through Rincon de la Vierja National Park, and finally arrived after driving for a couple of hours along a road the GPS suggested, which took us past a garbage dump. Very romantic.
We thought we'd camp overnight at the park, but the closest grocery store/restaurant being over an hours drive away changed our plans. We checked in at a local hotel instead, the Rinconcida Lodge, where we got our own cabin, private patio and delicious meals! So nice!
Monday, April 25, 2011
Brasilito
After leaving Samara (and a short stop at an outdoor market to pick up some cute souvenirs), we drove up the coast to our last stop on the ocean - Brasilito.
Kyle spent a day scuba diving (which he booked entirely through a woman who spoke no English who was on the phone with her English-speaking husband - An impressive feat) while I walked along the beach and relaxed in a hammock to read Les Stroud's newest book.
Samara
We left Santa Teresa at 6:30am, headed to our next stop in Samara. The drive ahead of us wasn't a long one, but there was a point where we'd need to cross a river during low tide and there was a small window in which we could do so. During the trip we had to drive a portion of the way over an almost deserted beach - In hindsight, it was a really beautiful trip, but we were mostly concerned with the numerous signs we saw right before driving on the beach that said "DO NOT DRIVE ON THE BEACH."
Samara is an adorable little beach town, full of tourists and surfers. When we arrived, we drove around for about an hour searching for the hostel where we'd booked a room. We even asked a few shop owners in town, and they hadn't heard of it. Finally we had the brilliant idea to ask at a surf school and they directed us to Casa Brian, which it turns out we'd already passed on our way into town.
We had a fabulous time at Casa Brian. Our host, Brian, is Canadian and we spent our first night hearing stories ranging from a small jail stint in Brampton and to sea fishing off the West coast, to raising his kids and his work with Marc Emery.
For our second day we had booked ourselves surfing lessons a short walk down the beach. Kyle did really, really well - Got up onto his feet and even turned a few times. I, on the other hand, had a very rough time with it. The combination of not being able to see (no glasses) and the rough waves knocking me off my feet and splashing me in the face were a recipe for a small panic attack. My surf teacher could tell and after a while said "Michelle, you're doing a great job, but this is your last wave" and sent me back to the beach.
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