Langwith, UK
Our flight was at 3.30 so we ordered a taxi for 1 o'clock and took advantage of the late check out the hotel had allowed us.
In contrast to the menace of the night previous, San Jose was yet again a loud and bustling street scene, full of people doing the shopping, sitting and watch or selling.
In the Mercado Central, we bough an oil painting of Volacan Arenal and some toucans which seemed to sum up the holiday.
When Joan's mother was alive, she used to ask he...