“Welcome to Costa Rica. Take care on the riverbank, there is a very large crocodile, he visits us most days and he’s even angrier than he looks”, warned the pleasant receptionist behind the Tilajari Resort’s desk.Naturally, we quickly dumped our
I’m in Costa Rica sitting astride a grey, salt-petrified driftwood log at the top of the golden beach. I run the palm of my hand along the silky-smooth grooves in the wood as they twist and turn along its length.
Typical of Costa Rica, the Tortuguero rainforest reaches out to the horizon all around, a cloak of every shade of green draped over the Earth’s surface. Explosions of blazing yellow and red Orchid blooms peek above the canopy seeking the
