

San Jose, Costa Rica
A very long journey via Newark New Jersey, to San Jose softened by a glass at a wine bar in Newark airport. Got here near midnight and today we set off north to a private nature reserve via a few local villages so our first proper view of the country and a chance to get used to the local spanish accent.
Rather bravely, or foolishly I had my hair treated to withstand the 100% humidily promised in the forests, but am currently scared to wash it as no idea what the...