The Adventures of B.M. Grady
I needed to do something bigger. I had been chillin hard for the past few days doing short hikes into and around the town of Turrialba. Here at the Spanish by the River Hostel there is whole binder of things to do. Most of them require some travel and paying a guide, something I didn't … Continue reading Waterfall Aquiares
I left home without a hitch. Mom gave me a ride to the airport, I caught my flights with all bags checked and everything I needed. My connection in Dallas was a bit close for comfort but it all worked out. I landed in San Jose right around 20:00 and it was dark. I have … Continue reading The First Night
Cruisin' as an action or activity first cemented itself in my vocabulary as a word of use, during a river trip. It was one of those words or phrases that immediately hit me as something to retain because it came across as vaguely cool. I though,"Cruisin! this must be a New Mexican thing... chill." So … Continue reading Cruisin’
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